Nightshift

(Whoaaaaa)
Red hair bitch
Red hair bitch
Red hair bitch
I got a (Ha)
I got a
Red hair Bitch
(Ya ya)
Arkay

Red hair bitch, i call her Testa Rossa (Bitch)
Ride that dick (Skr), nut all on the sofa (Whoow whoow)
Stretch that pussy yeah we do some yoga (we do some yoga)
Never been a rookie,i'm the chief like Sosa
(The chief like Sosa)
Don't need no chauffeur
I'm the motor
I'm a loner (Skkrr)
I'm never sober
I'm a stoner
Game over (Shee)
It got me so exhausted, like my phone
I'm always loaded (I'm in loading)
Power like i'm Austin, and my is neck fully frozen
I am chosen
Drip like ocean
Slide like laution
Lotta motion
Keep the caution
Yes i'm goated
Wipe your nose and
Diamonds choking
Smokin' rollin'
Smoke a dozen
Holly molly
Boom explosion
Heart is broken
No emotion
Still unspoken
But pussy open (Okay)
Don't believe what they be rapping bout
They capping for a little clout (Hey)
I'm never ever worried bout
Designer shit i can't prenounce
Lotta cash i need to count
My brother need a big ass house (Wow)
I just stand my ground (Let's go)
I don't got no time for you bitches
Cause i'm so busy (I'm so high)
How im spinning on the beat
You thinking i get dizzy
My dawg got the heat
That's the reason why i call him Glizzy
I'm in the city
It get litty
I'm the man but i'm not fifty (Ya ya)

I never gon' loose mhm
Never sleep never snooze mhm
Not in the club in the stu
I'm pushin P with the crew
Don't give a fuck about you mhm
Mhm (Whoo, shee, ha)
Mhm
What you gon' do
Lotta dollas in shoes (Dollas in shoes)
Watch how i move
I got the sauce'n the juice mhm

Mhm
Pull up with my boo mhm
Steppin out the coupe mhm (What)
Smoking one or two mhm (Ah)
Drinking gin'n juice mhm (Shesh)
Freezin' i'm so cool mhm (Yee)
Pockets full of blues mhm (Okay)
I got hella kicks call me Jackie Chan
If you ain't talking money, i don't understand
I just wanna see my daddy in Mclaren (Okay)
All these haters starring (Okay)
I know they so scared
Flow silly no compare (Okay)
Hella High be vibin'
Air Force on my feets, i feel like i be flying (Say what?)
If you lying
You a triflin
You be hiddin
You ain't really bout that life and
If you really wanna try it
You be Pooh but you not Shiesty
I got dawgs yeah, they gon' bit'em
Fly as fuck on the roof
I be all night in the booth
Always drippin' so smooth
You a duck i'm a goose (Ha)

What you gon' do
Lotta dollas in shoes (Dollas in shoes)
Watch how i move
I got the sauce'n the juice mhm
I never gon' loose mhm
Never sleep never snooze mhm
Not in the club in the stu
I'm pushin P with the crew
Don't give a fuck about you mhm
(What what what)
Mhm
(What what what)
Mhm
What you gon' do
Lotta dollas in shoes (Sheesh)
Watch how i move
I got the sauce'n the juice mhm
(Bitch, hey, aha, okay)
Mhm
Mhm
Mhm
Mhm

Highest in the room
I'm always rolling something good
A goddes with me and she nude
But i am always acting rude
Gon' eat the pussy with a spoon
Necklace shining like the moon
I don't hang round with other dudes
You gon'know me, yeah really soon
I'm gon' show you just how we do
Need the dough, yes bitch i'm the truth
I need more that's what i'm gon' proof
She gon' blow me just like a floot

What you gon' do
Lotta dollas in shoes
Watch how i move
I got the sauce'n the juice mhm
(Laugh)



Credits
Writer(s): Fabrizio Matranga, Rick Lapple
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