Hangover
I don't wanna' hear you love me I done heard it all before
I jus' wanna' introduce you to some shit you never saw
You gon' have to tell me if you pulling up for sure
And we gon' make movie we got Juju' at the door
We keep running outta" liquor nigga' we gon' need some more
She coped a new fit and she pulled up me and she took it off
Step in the spot after popping a thirty so I'm feeling sauced
And I got the maddest niggas' wit me don't be ticking them off
Don't be getting them mad don't be getting me mad
I't look different through the bag
I got bitches in the bag yeah
I ain't never gave a fuck about a nigga I think I get that from my dad
We gon' party till' the morning for the shit we want and shit we never had
Shorty super bad tryna make her gag
Only got one night so we gotta turn up just to make it last
Oh yeah she know I know exactly what she wants
She sipping Dusse' I got Patty' in my cup
I think of youuuuu'
When I'm off the drugs
I know if I with you girl everything is up
I wanna' get high right now don't feel like rolling up
And I know not to trust a bitch but I fuck wit' your love
She keep showing me love told her roll up a dubb'
Is something bout' her vibe
Is something bout' her thighs put ina' box all I need is fries
Shorty let me kill she did it to her self I call it suicide
Did it to her self I ain't have to tell her already knew the vibes
Think her name was Nana' met up with Alannah'
She always tell me to choke her when I'm in that pussy
I kill from behind her
Shorty bad like Riri' yeah Rihanna'
I just need you to meet me there
I know you wanna'
We ain't smoking no GG' here
Straight designer
You would probably wanna be me yeah
If you see my line up
Look what I did look I'm what doing what I done
Look what I did we got some bitches coming over in a bit
Don't get to wounded make sure you don't get to lit
Don't get to lit
You know how I get
You went to far girl you know something gotta' give
This is my life yea this the way I gotta live
I'ma' make you mine just for the night fuck what you did
I said lets try something new tonight invite one of your friends
I jus know that if I fuck I know I know I'll fuck again
She know that I love to gamble, hustle love to win
She know I'ma' grown man I ain't got time to play pretend
I ain't got to be your friend
Love your massage you know whats coming at the end
I jus' wanna' introduce you to some shit you never saw
You gon' have to tell me if you pulling up for sure
And we gon' make movie we got Juju' at the door
We keep running outta" liquor nigga' we gon' need some more
She coped a new fit and she pulled up me and she took it off
Step in the spot after popping a thirty so I'm feeling sauced
And I got the maddest niggas' wit me don't be ticking them off
Don't be getting them mad don't be getting me mad
I't look different through the bag
I got bitches in the bag yeah
I ain't never gave a fuck about a nigga I think I get that from my dad
We gon' party till' the morning for the shit we want and shit we never had
Shorty super bad tryna make her gag
Only got one night so we gotta turn up just to make it last
Oh yeah she know I know exactly what she wants
She sipping Dusse' I got Patty' in my cup
I think of youuuuu'
When I'm off the drugs
I know if I with you girl everything is up
I wanna' get high right now don't feel like rolling up
And I know not to trust a bitch but I fuck wit' your love
She keep showing me love told her roll up a dubb'
Is something bout' her vibe
Is something bout' her thighs put ina' box all I need is fries
Shorty let me kill she did it to her self I call it suicide
Did it to her self I ain't have to tell her already knew the vibes
Think her name was Nana' met up with Alannah'
She always tell me to choke her when I'm in that pussy
I kill from behind her
Shorty bad like Riri' yeah Rihanna'
I just need you to meet me there
I know you wanna'
We ain't smoking no GG' here
Straight designer
You would probably wanna be me yeah
If you see my line up
Look what I did look I'm what doing what I done
Look what I did we got some bitches coming over in a bit
Don't get to wounded make sure you don't get to lit
Don't get to lit
You know how I get
You went to far girl you know something gotta' give
This is my life yea this the way I gotta live
I'ma' make you mine just for the night fuck what you did
I said lets try something new tonight invite one of your friends
I jus know that if I fuck I know I know I'll fuck again
She know that I love to gamble, hustle love to win
She know I'ma' grown man I ain't got time to play pretend
I ain't got to be your friend
Love your massage you know whats coming at the end
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Writer(s): Luis German
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