Blacked Out

I'm a do what I want
You're gonna do what you suppose to, yeah
Fuck the law, fuck the cops
Tell 'em all to suck my cock, yeah, yeah
Look who came out on top
Woah
Me and all of my dogs

Yeah, I'm higher than pigeons, I'm countin' these digits
And making decisions to change how we're living
I had some distractions like minor collisions
Got some more money, said fuck all these bitches

What?
Got the whole squad blacked out
Yeah, your girls about to tap out
God damn I love this lifestyle
God damn I love this lifestyle
What?
Got the whole squad blacked out
Yeah, your girls about to tap out
God damn I love this lifestyle
God damn I love this lifestyle

Fantasies of you and me
It's hard to believe I'm so obscene
Calmed you down when we huffed some trees
If she only knew who I really be
She'll never know cause I'm just a dream
Faked it and told her I love her
She never discovered my ten other lovers
The girls who are bad can't stay outta trouble, damn

Booty barely fit in her pants
My pants are tight because of these bans
Hop on a plane and go to Japan
Hop in a car thats got stance
Completely disregarding your man
I'll throw hands to stick with the plan
I'll throw hands to stick with the plan

Poppin' the bottles and poppin' the pussies on models
And I am the topic this evening
Heard her say she really loved me
But when she said that all I could do was stare at the ceiling
Thinking about all the chicks I fucked
When I was blacked out in Spain over the weekend
But trust me it's never hard to believe me
Quite difficult to comprehend all these evenings

She gonna do what she want
Not what her man says she's suppose to, yeah
And she gonna go and take it off
Tell the cops to get the fuck up off my block
Bah! Bah! Bah!

What!?
Got the whole squad blacked out
Yeah, your girls about to tap out
God damn I love this lifestyle
God damn I love this lifestyle
What!?
Got the whole squad blacked out
Yeah, your girls about to tap out
God damn I love this lifestyle
God damn I love this lifestyle

They want a piece
Yeah, that's nothing new
Called her my queen
Then I cut her loose
Making 'em run in circles
Like duck duck goose
What can I say
It's kinda hard to choose
It's hard to choose the booze when you ain't got the clues to find the truth
When I'm feelin' blue I buy some shoes
Baby girl if you snooze you fucking lose
If you got that time for me
I probably ain't got the time for you
Stupid hoe that no one knows put your clothes on and go the fuck home, oh

Wait a minute
Disregarding bitches is my mission
Wait a minute
Giving guys stitches on there lips
And use precision
When I pop this pistol at your hip disc
Left a flower on your grave straight up hibiscus

She gonna do what she want
Not what her man says she's suppose to, yeah
And she gonna go and take it off
Tell the cops to get the fuck up off my block
Bah! Bah! Bah!

What!?
Got the whole squad blacked out
Yeah, your girls about to tap out
God damn I love this lifestyle
God damn I love this lifestyle
What!?
Got the whole squad blacked out
Yeah, your girls about to tap out
God damn I love this lifestyle
God damn I love this lifestyle



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Lastowski
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