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I keep the grip by my torso
Then I get to thinking like more so
We here for the night let’s dim all the lights
The cameras on us like award shows
My homie gave me them Grammies
Then I flew my bitch to Miami
I was sleeping on her had to wake up
Cause her pussy sweeter then some candy
We never talk when it’s lights out
I dick her down and then it’s lights out
She been riding with me never switching up
And she hold the duffle when the bikes out
Never home we taking flights out
Foreign foods different spice now
Lights camera action making movie magic
When I get her home and cut the lights out
I love the way that she freak me
I use to tell her come and see me
Now I pull-up on her with amiris saggin
With some fresh butters and a three piece
She told me her ex nigga trippin
So I ride around with the smithen
Catch em at the light on that tough shit
Let off three shots then I’m dippin
She went to Howard so she krazy
Bouge I call her my baby
When the lights out she a freak hoe
When I take her out she a lady
If I catch a charge she my co d
Make sure that no one approach me
Keep the blunts rolled with the mean face
So I know that no nigga approach her
No cardi it’s all for the culture
Got designer bags like she suppose ta
To her coast to coast I exposed her
Now we living like we suppose ta
Smoking packwoods with our feet up
While we chilling sipping on a mimosa
Go on the gram and I post her
don't tell her she do what she suppose ta
On the back blocks give her back shots
Smoking big blunts while I stroke her
I get her home blow her back out
Lights camera action when the lights out
Dick her down then it’s lights out
And we even fucking on the flights now
Private jet they turn the lights out
I’ll be in her guts till it’s lights out
You know I spent more then a band on her
When I first met her put my mans on her
Stopped at the light when she hid the duffle
And she even kept a couple grams on her
I ain’t gotta tell her it’s lights out
When we get inside she pull the pile out
Then she get to sucking till a nigga bussin
Then she lay me down and cut the lights out
First met her I thought she was strange
First check ima buy her the range
Up in Benihana’s then it’s Ruth Chris
Then we fly out and work on the aim
She tell me I’m changing the game
Buy the ring then I’m changing her name
She was for the night till I fucked her right
Now she tell me that she not the same
Take her shopping then the movies
It’s quiet ain’t rokking no Gucci
Up in ac tryna AP just to leave out the spot in some Louis
Pop out you know I got gang with me couple cars deep
And then thangs with me
you know my lady in the van with me
Tryna kill the spot and throw bands with me
I get her home blow her back out
Lights camera action when the lights out
Dick her down then it’s lights out
And we even fucking on the flights now
Private jet they turn the lights out
I’ll be in her guts till it’s lights out

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