Ooh babe, you know what you do, ooh
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She wanna party with us
She wanna party with the lights out, right now
She wanna party with the-
She wanna party with the lights out
You know these niggas ****ing for the clou
These hoes be lookin' for a hand out
They need to die out
Tell the pussy "Stand ou
Say I gave you big rounds
And we brought the big sounds
Bitch, you better get the **** from m
On the gang, Bitch, you better get the **** from m
You can hang, I'm just smokin' on this broccoli (Uh-huh)
That thang gon' bang if you think you finna **** with me (Yeah, Lil' Boat)
Still in my lung (Yeah)
F&N feelin' like Tommy, ayy (Pew-pew-pew)
Baby, these niggas funny (Yeah
Had to cut off some homies, ayy (Ouu)
She tryna suck on my engine (Yeah)
She wanna **** in the Bentley ('Ight)
Bought her a brand new G-Wagon (Skrrt)
Paint color blue like Tiffany (Woo)
These niggas don't want no smoke, ayy (Yeah
Nigga get smoked like a pole, ayy (Woo
I spent some bands on a coat, ayy (Woo)
They know Lil' Boat did the most, ayy (Woo)
She wanna **** in the dark, ayy (Gang)
She wanna **** in the dark, at the park
Get that pussy wetter, Noah's Ark, ay
Nigga can't **** with the narcs, ayy (Uh-uh
No-no (Uh-uh), girl I'm rich as I've ever been (Ever been)
Let's go cop a crib, look like Neverland (Neverland)
At the party, girl, you tweakin' off the medicine (Yeah)
She wanna party with the lights out (Lil' Boat)
You know these niggas ****ing for the clou
These hoes be lookin' for a hand out
They need to die out
Tell the pussy "Stand ou
Say I gave you big rounds
And we brought the big sounds
Bitch, you better get the **** from m
On the gang, Bitch, you better get the **** from m
You can hang, I'm just smokin' on this broccoli
That thang gon' bang if you think you finna **** with me
We know exactly how these dolls movin', that's for sure (That's for sure)
I get the chopper on me, you know I let it go (I let it go)
I don't play games with niggas, you know I keep a scop
Yeah, murder what she wrote (Bang)
Ayy, I'm gonna take her soul (Her Soul), ouu
She too dumb, I'ma take her throat (On the gang, yeah)
Ayy, lil' bitch go for the gang, woa
Yeah, and them packs movin' out for the low (For the high, bitch
Yeah, feel like like Kurtis Snow (Snow), more like Kurtis Blow (Blow)
Murder what she wrote-ote-ote (Yeah)
Murder what she wrote (Wrote), I'ma take her soul (Soul)
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