Don’t you open up that window Don’t you let out that antidote Poppin’ pills is all we know In the hills is all we know Hollywood Don’t go through the front door Through the back It’s lowkey at the night show So don’t you open up that window Don’t you let out that antidote
Party on a Sunday That was fun Do it all again on Monday one more time Spent a check on a weekend Oh my God I might do it all again That’s boss s**t I just hit a three peat F**ked three hoes I met this week Robert Horry I don’t do no old hoes Oh, no, no My ni**a, that’s a no, no Straight up She just want the coco Cocaina I just want diñero Who that at the front door? If it’s the feds, oh, no, no, no
Don’t you open up that window Don’t you let out that antidote Poppin’ pills is all we know In the hills is all we know Hollywood Don’t go through the front door Through the back It’s lowkey at the night show So don’t open up that window Don’t you let out that antidote
Anything can happen at the night show Everything can happen at the night show At the night show Anything can happen at the night show At the night show Your bitch not at home, she at the night show F**king right, ho Had to catch a flight for the night show Let’s get piped though Bottles got us right though, we ain’t sipping light though I ain’t got no type though Only got one night though, we can do it twice though It’s lit at the night show
At the night show At the night show At the night show At the night show At the night show At the night show Anything can happen at the night show
Stacking up day to day Young ni**a you know you gotta go get it, go get it, my ni**a They hating, they stinking, they waiting Don’t be mistaken, we dying, they staying Lord I’m on fire they think that I’m satan Calling me crazy on different occasions Kicking the cameraman off of my stages Cause I don’t like how he snapping my angles I’m overboard and I’m over impatient Over my ni**as and these kids my ages Dealing with Mo shit that’s more complicated Like these two bi**hes that might be related H-Town, you got one And you Bun B like a number one It’s late night, got a late show If you wanna roll, I got a place whereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
