lights out

I like that
Crank the whip in the hood, it scare shit out him
He's an inside guy, he don't be out
One call, my brother will spin out
They say they workin', but never get shit off

I just took the lil' fine shit, to steakhouse
Put on the Baccarat, she lick it right off
Know I'm trim, say they done brought ice, huh
Big boy, keepin' shit cleaner then lysol

Your bitch look better with lights out
I'm up to bat and its lights out
Twin can up, shit man em lay down
Gangs a gamer, he can't put the K down
Crazy how this shit be what you make of
Ain't no limit how far I'ma go there
Shawty been one of ones and they know that
LV the new one got foot where they throat at

From the sky, to the streets with no bunjee cord
Stepping I leave a footprint like a dinosaur
Shittin' leave the whole booth smelling like cow manure

Two glocks together make them kiss like the Island boys
Yeah, track hawk damn fast, I might sign for it
You don't own a gun, what you peepin' out the blind for
Rock the VVS's in the club, cause they shine more

Stand up on in they chest and finesse, what you grindin' for
I can put your ass on the wave and not paddle
Shooter right behind me like a shadow
Really having bars like New York, we can battle

I was on the block, serving glass to a shadow
Bitch, ever tell me that she love me better mean it
Dirty ass cup, I can never ever clean
Rocking palm angels, sitting right next to a demon

I'm really hot dog, all these other nigga weanie
Slide on the ice, like the chest on the penguine
Fuck talk, put that heat on your head, yeah, you're beanie
Bitch, she gettin' nasty she eat up the seamen

She say my finger too big, but she gone snort off my pinky
Pop it, these hoes keepin' records like pinky
Lil bro serve the Chris yea the brown now he singing
To turn up in town, I need 30K weekly
Hot shit, it's not a fire drill like veeze

Crank the whip in the hood, it scare shit out him
He's an inside guy, he don't be out
One call, my brother will spin out
They say they workin', but never get shit off

I just took the lil' fine shit, to steakhouse
Put on the Baccarat, she lick it right off
Know I'm trim, say they done brought ice, huh
Big boy, keepin' shit cleaner then lysol

Your bitch look better with lights out
I'm up to bat and its lights out
Twin can up, shit man em lay down
Gangs a gamer, he can't put the K down
Crazy how this shit be what you make of
Ain't no limit how far I'ma go there
Shawty been one of ones and they know that
LV the new one got foot where they throat at