Lyrics:
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And I'm sorry I'm a narcissist
But somebody need to point me where the carpet is
You can whine and just complain you ain't a part of this
But in
So I'm tryna take home one of these ladies
After we leave this club
I'm finna give my bitch some good dick
Blow ha back out
I'm tryna snap it like
from the city where things get gritty
Niggas is dying they bopping like diddy
In houston tonight and girl love whitney
Stay in the club spend like fifty
then put the club in a frenzy, like wassup
But when the crowd leaves
Is you gon’ let the ego tell it like who you really is
I started questionin’ myself,
a brain
Usne dekhi mehnat baby i got future with a plan
Jabhi tha main fatte broke har ek mushkil main thi there
Wo hai meri rider or die i am gonna love
wings
Flying through the city
Uh ahh un
Nine hundred horses in my car now
Momma steady calling, told me slow down
Niggas hating the main reason I don't
You ain't never had a love like this
And I see that, wanted to be that yeah yeah yeah
But you didn't see, that guy in me
Had my heart in strings,
Henny in the club
Bartender showed me love, so I'm tippin' over cups
Laughin' loud with my Family, Talkin' shit givin' a fuck
And girl your gettin' sexier
tho
POP
POP
POP
POP
POP
POP
POP
Betta suck it till ya snot
THOT
THOT
THOT
THOT
THOT
THOT
THOT
This gotta get in the club stop playin
My nigga not
bottles
In it with my thugs spendin' dubs like no tomorrow
I make a lot of chavo and meet a lot of bust downs
Saw me in the club once shawty got a crush
is fitted
Listen, this ain't nothin close yo
Most of you niggas, weirdos
My swagga is on one, followed by a zero-zero
I got up in her earhole
She
playin' by the same rules
You know this shit get hot, but in my head, I gotta play it cool
My grandad was a handyman, he taught me how to play with all
don't clown, the got love for my sound
They want to see a party go down
With a cigarette burning past the filter, degrees
In the club hot mic feeds,
Carma Had a baby by a hater fuck I shoulda wore a condom But I don’t regret my child regret the bitch I had her with I’m tied down I’m in a Web B I’m
shit but I'll act an ass in this bitch
Mama told me that I need chill would've could've been in jail if hadn't chilled
Got to let the girl go man I love
I like ya little sexy style
Love it when you getting wild (I see you)
Girl in the club with me
(Come over here, let me talk to you for a minute, I
I like ya little sexy style
Love it when you getting wild (I see you)
Girl in the club with me
(Come over here, let me talk to you for a minute, I
open they eyes
Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan
Not just his b**** I'm like his main man
Act shifty your resistance gone swiftly
in the park
Cause when we in the club
We keep it extra hot
They love the whips the chicks
The neighborhood superstars
Boys on the block
Thugs in
'cause when we in the club
We keep it extra hot
They love the whips the chicks
The neighborhood superstars
Boys on the block
Thugs in the hood we don't
hope you understand
I’m just tryna vibe w this liquor in my cup
I stopped fuckin on these hoes
So I can fall in love w you
Drown in you
Grippin on your
fuck bitches by the group I get money by the pound
French Montana on these niggas ch-ch-ch-ch-chop 'em down
Every time I'm in the club these niggas is
a baddie on the side but I fuck her like my main (main)
Bullets fucked 'em up, that boy can walk up right, he on the 'caine (bah)
This ain't chess 'cause
In 81 a man said said that we would get it
No one talked, no one warned, all their writing was asemic
2012 we got hit by a bat
And now the world’s
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