Late Night Vibes
No, no
(What is love you know what I mean)
(Like shit is sum not everybody got)
(You feel me, not everybody got it)
(You know late night vibes just how we go)
Racks, packs, stacks, macs, smoking on a pack
You know I still need some love, lookin for a hug
The streets just need some love
Tryna show her what is up
That bitch just playin
If he want the smoke
Yeah Choppa just spraying
I need a women not a bitch
She just want me to tickle her shit
She just want some young nigga dick
Hold me down and I show you shit
All I ask is for love
But thats only In dreams
She said she wanna be apart of my team
I hit the dash lighting McQueen
Nah, yeah, lighting McQueen, lightning McQueen
You better grab that Glock
Yeah, you know that shit just popped
Told her grab that Glock
Just aim at his socket
I don't care you know I'm popping
What she do, yeah, she stopped it
Yeah she go in a circle around
She just wanna do that shit, love when I'm aroused
She just want it, she just want it
I should, I should, I should love it
I should wife it, put a ring on yo finger
I don't know what I'm gon' do make you up some dinner
Imma do it just to prove it
I'm goin run it up, she feeling it in her gut
We can't be matching if you not gon' run it up
Rememeber back in the days lookin for some fun
Niggas think they hard cuz they just holding a gun
I'm sick of this shit
If you lookin at my status you know it's up
Running it up
Running it up
(What is love you know what I mean)
(Like shit is sum not everybody got)
(You feel me, not everybody got it)
(You know late night vibes just how we go)
Racks, packs, stacks, macs, smoking on a pack
You know I still need some love, lookin for a hug
The streets just need some love
Tryna show her what is up
That bitch just playin
If he want the smoke
Yeah Choppa just spraying
I need a women not a bitch
She just want me to tickle her shit
She just want some young nigga dick
Hold me down and I show you shit
All I ask is for love
But thats only In dreams
She said she wanna be apart of my team
I hit the dash lighting McQueen
Nah, yeah, lighting McQueen, lightning McQueen
You better grab that Glock
Yeah, you know that shit just popped
Told her grab that Glock
Just aim at his socket
I don't care you know I'm popping
What she do, yeah, she stopped it
Yeah she go in a circle around
She just wanna do that shit, love when I'm aroused
She just want it, she just want it
I should, I should, I should love it
I should wife it, put a ring on yo finger
I don't know what I'm gon' do make you up some dinner
Imma do it just to prove it
I'm goin run it up, she feeling it in her gut
We can't be matching if you not gon' run it up
Rememeber back in the days lookin for some fun
Niggas think they hard cuz they just holding a gun
I'm sick of this shit
If you lookin at my status you know it's up
Running it up
Running it up
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Writer(s): Thomas Minnie
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