Wall to wall, bitches up down the hall preparin' for the night, just a' waitin' on that it's the middle of the summer people the street poppin' crys, poppin' jaeger, smokin' on that green to back, we got a hundred 20's in our stack if you smoke the finest I bet we sold you that sack a given, some fabricate how they livin' they might be rollin' a benze but still hear momma bitchin' in the kitchen, 'cause they livin' in momma's basement you ain't lookin' for a scrub, a change baby face believe it, light hit the ice and you see get ya like a star 'cause we rollin' vip red carpet roll out, make us pull them guns out sit and kick it for a minute and see we about
x2 Bottles poppin', and we stoppin' got the in the back and they panties be droppin' or five shots and we leavin' the club baby we can fuck but we fallin' in love
10pm, time for the party 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 then hennesy again feel the vibe, baby-girl be rockin' side to slide up behind gotta drop any lines it's the time, get this up off the floor 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 'cause she know she like it can't get enough, so a few hours goin' by it's about 2am so we back inside 3am, you we gettin' into somethin' the about to close but we keep the party jumpin'
x2 Bottles poppin', and we ain't got the bitches in the and they panties be droppin' or five shots and we leavin' the club baby we can but we ain't fallin' in love
to the parkin' lot, or the hotel keep a magnum in my pocket for the tryin' to rob me and the tryin' to fuck me, you know it's goin' down 'cause we moved the like a cartel movin' pounds hear that sound, to the top floor mariot only run a couple g's more it's for sure, we keep the shit all night roll another blunt of that dro, the light only right for us to party like a rock star empty out the bar 20 bitches in my car it ain't hard, when your best friend is and the all know that you hangin' out with him it's a sin, if your work isn't day to day bump sound, make your rounds and get paid what you say, we hit purple haze and get high double shots of petrone it's time to get
x2 Bottles poppin', and we stoppin' got the bitches in the back and they panties be four or five shots and we leavin' the we can fuck but we ain't fallin' in love