Lyrics:
East side sing it
Lets all put the night in motion
Bring it baby
The time flys by so easily
We've got to say that there is no other day
Like
got no liver
Waist on slimmer
Tinashe always comes with a friend told her bring her
Club still kicking like the show by Malinga
So we ain't coming home
Embarrassed
How we ended
Not hopeful we'll be rekindling
This is exactly what I didn’t want to happen
Though it’s hard to tell by my actions (yea, it’s hard
by the ocean and a penthouse
Yea I made some money off this music but I'm really trying to touch a milli now
Yeah I popped a few bottles
Fucked a bad
Nice And Gentle Oh,
I Know You Wanna Get It Cracking Right,
Dang Baby Gurls Package Is Tight,
Sexy Attractive I Like,
Edible Can't Let It Go Really Want
that she is lucky now
I was down niggas ain't needed me now that I'm up they calling me saying they cuddy now
V12 is running my AMG nigga wassup I know
and mini skirts and spikes
The club is so black we can't see our own hands
I know you feel that bulge through them Fubu pants
You bold huh, want to feel
what
They looking at me like what is that
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
Hold up hold up hold up
That's what they've been calling me
Soon they see me
by the hour
Paint the city red, sky giving blood showers
Niggas see her winning, now they calling every hour
Lights in the dark, now they feeling
yo ass cuz you think you did something
I aint fucked up bout no nigga
Niggas coming by the dozen
I be with da shit, my paper is thick, like niggas kill
with it is the last one you want with it
Been stabbed and jumped slitted
Bad, then son ascended
And I pum-chika-chika-chika-pum-pum-ch-pum-chika
Yeah, DC stand up for your boy Ka Ree
I go by the name of Kanye To The
The Roc is in the building
And as far as I'm concerned
We about to bring that
When I grow up I'm gonna be a rockstar
My true calling is to be a fraud
Who does tons of drugs, fucks loads of girls
And gets worshipped as a god
positions dipped in for quick love
She's professional she does this shit in strip clubs
Flied in June until she Acquired Immune Deficiency
Now misery is
to the point
When she gets to the club
God the music's so dumb
She thinks, this is the cruelest abuse
So she drowns her disdain with a swig of champagne
the way you should
Now darling, ain't no time to lose
Show them what we got boy
Coz we gonna rock this club
Can you hear that music
Calling us to the dance
the way you should
Now darling, ain't no time to lose
Show them what we got boy
Coz we gonna rock this club
Can you hear that music
Calling us to the dance
the way you should
Now darling, ain't no time to lose
Show them what we got boy
Coz we gonna rock this club
Can you hear that music
Calling us to the dance
the way you should
Now darling, ain't no time to lose
Show them what we got boy
Coz we gonna rock this club
Can you hear that music
Calling us to the dance
the way you should
Now darling, ain't no time to lose
Show them what we got boy
Coz we gonna rock this club
Can you hear that music
Calling us to the dance
lanes slow motion
Hit the cruise now I’m coasting
Getting money is the motive
When I pass by, they gone notice
Talking that talk and it’s all facts
I mean
And
Once we wake up
We are probably gonna need to break up
Up 12 Stories
Thinking bout calling
Home before falling
Out like hair balding
5 in the morning
shit, it'd be like drama (yeah)
And you might get tripped on by my baby mama (hey mac)
So do what I tell you and everything'll be alright
You're cute
I'm riding in the 7,
Higher than a kite by the time I get to heaven.
[Chorus]
[Nas]
And still my talent is yet to be challenged,
Had new jet
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