Last Night
OJ da Juiceman, Yung Mal, Gucci Mane
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SportsCenter EA 1-0-1-7 (Ziggy) Ziggy Zaytoven Go Sleepin' on the racks last night, I done fucked around and woke up with a crick in my neck Got so lit last night, woke up with a buttnaked bitch in my jet Iced out baguettes on my chest Bouldercrest tatted in ink on my flesh I'm the boss, it's a brick on my desk Brain so good, yeah, she cheat on her test Got so high one night, woke up with an ice cream cone on my cheek (how?) Last night dripped so hard courtside, had to call the mop boy to my seat (wow) At the Super Bowl in my suite (yeah) Ballin' so hard, need cleats (ballin') Human highlight like 'Nique ('Nique) And my diamonds are so unique (bling) Heard the alphabet boys still watchin' me All this D&G on me and my freak (Dolce) Versace fork and plate when I eat and sleep And I don't like to talk, talk cheap (cheap) Last night, me and my peeps (peeps) Pulled up to the yacht three deep (deep) Hundred bad bitches like Freaknik Diamonds dancing on me like yeet (Iceburg) I'm that same lil' dusty lil' feet Nigga got rich, now I feel like I'm Pee Had to sleep on the floor, now it's courtside seat I got it scorching, they pay me fifteen just so I rap on they beat Come to 1'5, you can get 'em for cheap Still run through the 6 I got shooters on Moreland, my diamonds like water My Rollie be frosty, it's colder than Boston (brr) Buddy got shot when he reached (got popped) Bitch, I'm Big Iceburg, need a mink Bitch got curved, she don't mean nothin' to me (bitch) He got some nerve, think he gettin' it like me (hah) I made a thirty this morning while you was asleep (Steph Curry) I did that boy dirty, I shot him from the three You don't know a young nigga that's rockin' like me Keep a pocket full of motherfuckin' broccoli Let these fish take a swim, ayy Still catchin' plays by Crim, yeah Bouldercrest, nigga, we tempt, ayy Yay still jumpin' out the gym, yeah Never ever lose, just win, ayy Still on the 'Crest gettin' it in, yeah Still sellin' dope behind tint, ayy Forty whole thousand on my wrist, yeah Ballin' on these niggas, big player, yeah Still got the work, brick layer, ayy Real player from the Himalayas, yeah Wet, diamond water like a whale, yeah Fifty whole bricks, ten bales, yeah Used to send work by the mail, ayy Got tired of takin' them L's, yeah Nigga, I'm a Bouldercrest mayor, ayy
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Written by: Radric Davis, Xavier Dotson, Jamarl Braud, Otis Williams Jr
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