Tint
All she want is drugs and Hennessy
Popping extasy
All through the week
I can barely sleep
Calling for the D
Break her off a piece
Like the sign peace
She want my inner beast
Beating down your block and shit
Riding around wit no top and shit
Riding round wit all types of shit
Fuck around and get life and shit
Oh No
No i ain't left that life alone
Still grip the chrome
Most niggas wanna see me gone
Chirps on my phone
All through the night i swerve and roam
They hit me up
They hit me for a half a zone
I double up
I hit em with a lil cut
Then after that
I'm trying to get up in them guts
Hiding behind this tint
Feeling bent
Money spent
Wondering where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
All of that
Calling on me
Fucking on me
Touching on me
Sucking on me
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Snapping all them pics
With yah clothes off
Ride up to your house and kick yah doors off
Fresh up out the shower rip yah robe off
Beat it to submission till you doze off
Blame it on the alcohol
Mix with the pills
Looking for a private spot
Lets go and chill
Fucking in the parking lot
Just for the thrills
Fuck it if they call the cops
I spin them wheels
She hypnotic
Pop it
Like a stripper
Look exotic
Erotic all on my zipper
Narcotics with the liquor
Tell me if this shit is real
Tell me if its just the drugs or something that you feel
Hiding behind this tint
Feeling bent
Money spent
Wondering where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
All of that
Calling on me
Fucking on me
Touching on me
Sucking on me
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Popping extasy
All through the week
I can barely sleep
Calling for the D
Break her off a piece
Like the sign peace
She want my inner beast
Beating down your block and shit
Riding around wit no top and shit
Riding round wit all types of shit
Fuck around and get life and shit
Oh No
No i ain't left that life alone
Still grip the chrome
Most niggas wanna see me gone
Chirps on my phone
All through the night i swerve and roam
They hit me up
They hit me for a half a zone
I double up
I hit em with a lil cut
Then after that
I'm trying to get up in them guts
Hiding behind this tint
Feeling bent
Money spent
Wondering where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
All of that
Calling on me
Fucking on me
Touching on me
Sucking on me
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Snapping all them pics
With yah clothes off
Ride up to your house and kick yah doors off
Fresh up out the shower rip yah robe off
Beat it to submission till you doze off
Blame it on the alcohol
Mix with the pills
Looking for a private spot
Lets go and chill
Fucking in the parking lot
Just for the thrills
Fuck it if they call the cops
I spin them wheels
She hypnotic
Pop it
Like a stripper
Look exotic
Erotic all on my zipper
Narcotics with the liquor
Tell me if this shit is real
Tell me if its just the drugs or something that you feel
Hiding behind this tint
Feeling bent
Money spent
Wondering where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
All of that
Calling on me
Fucking on me
Touching on me
Sucking on me
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Where it went yeah
Where you went yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Ira Hughes
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