Wall to wall, bitches linin' up down the preparin' for the night, just a' on that call the middle of the summer people packin' the street poppin' crys, poppin' jaeger, smokin' on that colored back to back, we got a hundred 20's in our if you the finest weed I bet we sold you that sack it's a given, some fabricate how livin' they be rollin' a benze but still hear they momma bitchin' in the kitchen, 'cause livin' in they momma's basement you ain't lookin' for a scrub, a change baby face 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 us pull them guns out sit and kick it for a and see what we about
x2 Bottles poppin', and we stoppin' got the bitches in the back and they panties be or five shots and we leavin' the club baby we can fuck but we fallin' in love
10pm, it's time for the to begin you know we by fashion, that's the rapper life trend straight to the bar, to get a of Hen shots of petrone it's hennesy again feel the vibe, be rockin' side to side slide up behind ain't gotta any lines it's the time, get this up off the floor get another drink, it's for sure she wantin' hit the door, getin' freaky with me so i hit it from behind in the of the suv bust a nut, the i'm gettin' all up in them smackin' that ass 'cause she know she it rough can't get enough, so a few more goin' by about 2am so we headin' back inside 3am, you know we into somethin' the club about to close but we keep the jumpin'
x2 Bottles poppin', and we stoppin' got the in the back and they panties be droppin' four or five shots and we leavin' the we can fuck but we ain't fallin' in love
to the parkin' lot, or the 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 sound, elevator to the top floor mariot suite only run a couple g's it's for sure, we keep the shit all night roll another blunt of that dro, the light it's only right for us to party a rock star empty out the bar with 20 in my car it ain't hard, when your 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 what you say, we hit this purple haze and get double shots of petrone time to get right
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