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I'm tryna f*** tonight
Tell her pour some more
Cutie with the juicy shorts
Ima play her like a sport
Ballin' hard home court
I told her
Sippin' on some

night 
Kill time like it's nothing 
Working tryna build a life 
Fucked up in my feels tonight 
Fuck the fake shit 
Realize I need the real by my side 
Who

wrong
You could never be enough for me to step down from my throne
I ain't worried 'bout tonight cause I'm just tryna take you home

friends 
I ain’t the same these days 
Don’t want to let you go again 

My girl’s coming home to me tonight 
My girl’s coming back to me tonight 
I know

jewelry
She just gave me a little taste of her oyster
Now I'm a foodie
She says my music badass
But I'm ain't Boosie
And when it's time to say goodbye
I

Uh
That's it
Sun coming up, party over
Let's take it home

Cruising in the sunrise
Ain't too many that can do like me
Kicking it in the summertime
It

ain't losing the fight
What'll happen next, I don't know but we cruising tonight
Bye bye
Ayy lil' mama shake sum that ass phat
Lot of bitches in the club

dripping so hard I told her she might drown
I give her the pipe then tell her to pipe down
When I’m all done no Boosie she wipe down
She get so high lil

me that you ain't coming home tonight
I could hear the haunting as the train passes by
Reminds me that you ain't coming home tonight
Ahoooo you're

Sippin top shelf
I don't need no help
Lil Haiti Hop
Club ain't closing then I'm never gon stop
Came in this thang by my lonesome
Sticking on a pill yeah

Staying G's for life
Young ballers coming up
Staying high till we die
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four

is
I be damn if my brothers go hungry tonight
Our stomachs ain't scratching our ribs
Open the stove the kitchen was hot
The front room was cold
Lil bro

Dumars to the pistons
Screaming at my girl like mel gibson
Looking for them shell toe pro ked addias
For the weekend
St a few month home an haters

But we lived some 
Don't you die young 
You know ain't no coming back 
We just give love 
Couldn't give up
Even if it kills us 
You know

Ain't no

it
She twerking so damn hard
Started grabbing on my necklace
She say she got a nigga
Hope i ain't being reckless
She coming to the party
Knocked her

ain't lying, I got the receipts

If you think your coming home with me tonight, you drunk as hell
We gone pop it off if niggas get the playing show

on shit; coming way to toxic
Endless stress by the night mums calling, So I still come at 5 exhausted
Talk bout love I ain’t never had that
Talk bout love

ring finger
He pushed yay so he copped a coke white beemer
Unda the street lights, niggas be livin' shiest
Money coming slow tonight, break out the dice

I'm nice lil' homie
And I don't need a mic, lil' homie
But yo, I'll end ya whole life, lil' homie
I'll have you home before the street lights
Ya'll

see me riding on his case
15, I was coming to my own real dirt

Baby bitch, you know the south side of my home
Ain't none of my niggas pussies
We ain't

be gone
Tonight I lay me down to sleep, pray the lord my soul to keep
Or maybe let it wander by and by
Until it finds for us a new home in the sky

Written By: Darryl Hop Hill Jr.

[CHORUS]
It's gone be  much more than that .
(Much more than that) 
We  Partying tonight,  
Know I ain't coming back

something better
Tonight I might just get a couple hoes
Tonight I might just go get me some cheddar
Or I might lay low
But you never know

Bitch I'm coming

me
I know they mimic me, but they could never be

Me, you bitch, aye
M-A-V, ya bitch, no they they ain’t me lil bitch
No, no, no they ain’t me lil