Tonight

Lil mama
I don't need no drama
Bout to head home so tell me if you down to ride
Lookin like a stone cold stunner
Way you lookin at me got a feelin that we fuckin tonight
Pull up to my end tho
Different color women gottem chillin in my bando
I could take yo shawty turn that chick into a nympho

Tell that girl to fuck me and blow me just like a fan girl
Say they know me, but they never knew me before I had money
Back when all the bitches we're giving me no play
And ain't tryna fuck just give me the good brain
Everybody say yo mine yo mine
All the real ones so hard to find
Baby girl I know you notice me
And I know you my name

Baby girl don't lie
I can tell that you down to ride
Got the bands, the bands
The Moon and stars shining thru the night
Oh my
Got a feeling got a feeling tonight
Got the fans, the mics, the flashin lights
Come live it on this side

Ah Ah, Oouu
Pretty P 'bout to spark up a zoot
I'm knockin' boots plus I'm feelin kinda rude
Aye what's your name? Wait you kinda cute
I ain't trippin nigga, pushing that pigeon
I'm a chemist nigga, you can catch me in the kitchen
Mad Rich no more balling on a budget
My last track got my ex sick to her stomach

Counting paper, got a fresh taper
Your women crush Wednesday nigga, I don't even rate her
I'm a saucy nigga, dope boy dapper
Your little sister and girlfriends Favourite rapper
I ain't typical, Nigga I ain't typical
Check the catalogue, who's the most lyrical
At me nigga, I don't do subliminals
Catch me in Scarborough, posted with the criminals

Baby girl don't lie
I can tell that you down to ride
Got the bands, the bands
The Moon and stars shining thru the night
Oh my
Got a feeling got a feeling tonight
Got the fans, the mics, the flashin lights
Come live it on this side

You can tell the rims ice when you see me
Tell me yo boyfriend wanna be me
When I, pull off something like a Lamborghini
Imma hit it 3 times, disappear like imma genie
I been, at this shit man for way too long

The kush I be hittin, it be way too strong
I'm bouta get it, I'm bouta go all-night
Got an ounce on me, never see me Bud-Light
My last girl missed out and she mad now
My new girl gettin outta hand now
Gotta, couple racks in the bag now

And a, couple bitches wanna brag now
Cuz I got em gassed off a like
I bet I can hit it just off a retweet
I ain't even one to play nice
If I ever hit once, I can prolly hit it twice, that's ice

Baby girl don't lie
I can tell that you down to ride
Got the bands, the bands
The Moon and stars shining thru the night
Oh my
Got a feeling got a feeling tonight
Got the fans, the mics, the flashin lights
Come live it on this side



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Writer(s): Tribal East
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