Yeah, I'm chillin with my nigga, I'm with my nigga, tonight Yeah, I'm with my nigga, tonight
My goin out tonight, yeah And I'ma fall back Me and my man takin it in Yeah, we gonna get it in
We goin smoke Drink somethin, somethin So, he can the pussy up he stole somethin
Yeah, yall what it is, its your girl comin at you Shot out to all my dope boys in the Huggin the block wee hours in the mornin Shot out to my sexy girls who how to put it on So lookin
Yeah, I'm chillin my nigga, tonight I'm with my nigga, tonight Yeah, I'm chillin with my nigga,
My girls goin out tonight, And I'ma fall back Me and my man takin it in Yeah, we gonna get it in
We smoke somethin, drink somethin, toast somethin So, he can beat the up like he stole somethin Get it poppin all night till like 4 And then we back at it 'round 6 somethin
It's to be girls night out So you know he got my girlfriends me out Sayin that I'm and he turnin me out No for the gym 'cause he be workin me out
For me, he got a appetite Lick my ice cream like a tasty The bond between us is I heard, dude, poppin tonight (What?)
I ain't to the club No hangin my girls I'm chillin with ma nigga R.Kelly got a show but I go I'm with ma nigga tonight
Victoria Secret on Layin up with my nigga When we to get it on We turn off the all about my man, tonight
Yeah, tonight just me and my boo Candle light dinner, some wine too Lingerie, see through, you how I do Playin slow to set the mood
Some Marvin Gaye, Vandross, a little Anita In the bed laughin at Martin and All eyes on us like and Angelina No can between us (Nope)
The he do gives me the chills writin out I love you in 100 dollar bills He even think about playin the field He in ecstasy without takin the
He treats me like a queen, I the way he courts me Makin love in the Ferrari he bought me Playin Playstation, Night I stereo poppin tonight (What?)
I goin to the club No hangin with my I'm chillin with ma nigga R.Kelly got a but I can't go I'm chillin with my nigga
Victoria Secret on up with my nigga tonight When we to get it on We off the phone all about my man, tonight
From the bed to the To the livin and couch We blessed every room In this New York
Miami house by the lake We watchin pornos, we watchin our own sex tape I a Kenny all over his jimmy So when he it in me he drunk off the Kimmy
I make a nigga bust faster a semi Cause Kimmy get the Kenny, rock than a penny Full body massage, champagne, bubble Then we make on a bed made of cash
He can't get enough, he ready to smash He how I'm shaped just like a hour glass This tight chillin with his wife The day don't come before the of his life We in the havin a pillow fight I heard Lodis poppin (What?)
I ain't to the club No hangin with my I'm chillin with ma nigga R.Kelly got a show but I go I'm chillin with ma tonight
Victoria lingerie on up with ma nigga tonight When we to get it on We off the phone It's all about my man