Spend The Night
Spend the night
Woah she with the raw shit
Gotta go hit with the raw shit
Gotta go hit with the raw shit
Coming live from the masses
Never been passive
Nigga I'm a savage
Take a bad bitch out the city from her lash tech
I don't do attachments
Sauga City Slashing
Nigga it's a massacre
If you owe us cash we don't do tabs, not a bartender from the avenue
If you don't hold your word then we laugh at you
I can't be mad at you
Niggas so bashful
Got a bad bitch when she kiss her teeth it be glistening
Blame it on the diamond grills or blame it on a Siciliana
Vino veritas yeah she tell her sins off bottle
Body shaped like a model
Yeah I like to call it how it is yeah
Wifey type but she ride like a mistress
Out for the cake, cake, cake like Biscuick
She ain't want no lovey dovey this shit isn't Kiss Kiss
T-Pain type shit cause I fell in love with a stripper
Naw she humble but if she was she'd be richer
Than half of these bitches shaking ass
If you ain't where I'm from or ATL you could imagine
She's wavy like Atlantis
Do you believe in Magic
Cause she was on my bed
On my bed
I couldn't believe my eyes
She's on my bed
On my bed
She wanted to spend the night
Go ahead and go ride it
Go ahead and ride
It's alright
Fountain Park flow took it to the top floor
Call me Penthouse for the view not the spot though
Things on the need to know keep it under lock though
Yeah this the motherfucking mob flow
Dead middle in little Italy at cross roads
The sentiment that we carry is unlawful
And I don't want to put this shit at an odds though
This feel like Sinatra meeting all the narcos
The type to take for margaritas and some tacos but I don't talk though
I would rather but your body through a lot yo
Disappearing act like where the fuck your top go
And I know I know
It gets so hard to hide emotions
Either way I'm have you open in this bitch
Affiliates
Whatever you call it you was with the shits
Cause she was on my bed
On my bed
I couldn't believe my eyes
She's on my bed
On my bed
She wanted to spend the night
Go ahead and go ride sh
Go ahead and ride
It's alright
Woah she with the raw shit
Gotta go hit with the raw shit
Gotta go hit with the raw shit
Coming live from the masses
Never been passive
Nigga I'm a savage
Take a bad bitch out the city from her lash tech
I don't do attachments
Sauga City Slashing
Nigga it's a massacre
If you owe us cash we don't do tabs, not a bartender from the avenue
If you don't hold your word then we laugh at you
I can't be mad at you
Niggas so bashful
Got a bad bitch when she kiss her teeth it be glistening
Blame it on the diamond grills or blame it on a Siciliana
Vino veritas yeah she tell her sins off bottle
Body shaped like a model
Yeah I like to call it how it is yeah
Wifey type but she ride like a mistress
Out for the cake, cake, cake like Biscuick
She ain't want no lovey dovey this shit isn't Kiss Kiss
T-Pain type shit cause I fell in love with a stripper
Naw she humble but if she was she'd be richer
Than half of these bitches shaking ass
If you ain't where I'm from or ATL you could imagine
She's wavy like Atlantis
Do you believe in Magic
Cause she was on my bed
On my bed
I couldn't believe my eyes
She's on my bed
On my bed
She wanted to spend the night
Go ahead and go ride it
Go ahead and ride
It's alright
Fountain Park flow took it to the top floor
Call me Penthouse for the view not the spot though
Things on the need to know keep it under lock though
Yeah this the motherfucking mob flow
Dead middle in little Italy at cross roads
The sentiment that we carry is unlawful
And I don't want to put this shit at an odds though
This feel like Sinatra meeting all the narcos
The type to take for margaritas and some tacos but I don't talk though
I would rather but your body through a lot yo
Disappearing act like where the fuck your top go
And I know I know
It gets so hard to hide emotions
Either way I'm have you open in this bitch
Affiliates
Whatever you call it you was with the shits
Cause she was on my bed
On my bed
I couldn't believe my eyes
She's on my bed
On my bed
She wanted to spend the night
Go ahead and go ride sh
Go ahead and ride
It's alright
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Peters
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