Private

Got these bad bitches i invited
I'm gone take them to the islands
I be touching on their privates
We gone wake up to the horizon
Got these bad bitches i invited
I'm gone take them to the islands
I be touching on their privates
We gone wake up to the horizon

Fastlane baby, ima go ahead and pipe up
You know that i'm fastlane, baby i'm about to strike up
Told you that i'm going up
Told you that i'm blowing up
I told you hit my mobile phone
Everybody come along
Young sage pulling up, party on (Party on)
I be making songs, that they party too
Me and all my dogs, yea i'm with hotties too
You already know, and i'm rocking carti blues
With my cartier, yea i blow kush in the mutha-fucking air
I be right here, and yea i be right there
Yea i'm everywhere, bitch can't compare
Go grab a chair
Fuck niggas be quiet, that bullshit i ain't buying
I don't think you want to try it, cause you know
Ima fucking pirate

Got these bad bitches i invited
I'm gone take them to the islands
I be touching on their privates
We gone wake up to the horizon
Got these bad bitches i invited
I'm gone take them to the islands
I be touching on their privates
We gone wake up to the horizon

When we in private, baby ima pipe it
You know ima pirate, get it and i light it
I proceed to strike it, freestyle get on hype shit
I be on some swipe shit, bitch you can not price it
Fuck niggas be quiet, that bullshit i ain't buying
I don't think you want to try it, cause you know
Ima fucking pirate

Got these bad bitches i invited
I'm gone take them to the islands
I be touching on their privates
We gone wake up to the horizon
Got these bad bitches i invited
I'm gone take them to the islands
I be touching on their privates
We gone wake up to the horizon



Credits
Writer(s): Cesar Almaraz
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