Wall to wall, bitches up down the hall for the night, just a' waitin' on that call it's the of the summer people packin' the street poppin' crys, poppin' jaeger, smokin' on colored green to back, we got a hundred 20's in our stack if you smoke the weed I bet we sold you that sack it's a given, some fabricate how livin' they might be rollin' a benze but still hear they bitchin' in the kitchen, 'cause they livin' in they momma's you ain't lookin' for a scrub, make a change baby it, light hit the ice and you can't see get ya feelin' like a star 'cause we vip red carpet roll out, don't make us pull guns out sit and it for a minute and see what we about
x2 Bottles poppin', and we ain't got the bitches in the back and they be droppin' or five shots and we leavin' the club baby we can fuck but we ain't fallin' in
10pm, it's time for the to begin you know we late by fashion, that's the life trend to the bar, to get a round of Hen shots of petrone then it's hennesy feel the vibe, baby-girl be rockin' to side slide up behind gotta drop any lines it's the time, get this chick up off the get another drink, it's for sure she wantin' hit the door, baby getin' freaky me so i hit it from in the back of the suv bust a nut, the i'm gettin' all up in them smackin' that ass she know she like it rough get enough, so a few more hours goin' by it's about 2am so we headin' back 3am, you we gettin' into somethin' the club about to close but we keep the party
x2 Bottles poppin', and we stoppin' got the bitches in the and they panties be droppin' four or five shots and we the club baby we can fuck but we ain't in love
to the lot, or the hotel lobby keep a magnum in my pocket for the tryin' to rob me and the bitches tryin' to me, you know it's goin' down we moved the mixtape like a cartel movin' pounds hear that sound, to the top floor suite only run a couple g's more it's for sure, we keep the blazin' all night roll another blunt of that dro, pass the it's right for us to party like a rock star out the bar with 20 bitches in my car it ain't hard, when best friend is benjamin and the bitches all that you hangin' out with him it's a sin, if your work play day to day bump your sound, your rounds and get paid you say, we hit this purple haze and get high double shots of it's time to get right
x2 Bottles poppin', and we ain't got the bitches in the back and panties be droppin' four or five shots and we leavin' the baby we can fuck but we ain't in love