Late Night

Late night Blowing on this wood tryna take flight Texting my baby like you know you my escape right She like it slow I'm making sure to keep the pace right Beat it out of shape anytime she try to play fight Like baby girl you know that coochie taste like cake right These niggas love you when you down and then they hate right You know it's money out here still you can make right It's five o'clock in the morning I keep waking up with money on my mind All the nights my momma cried just motivated me to grind more So she can shine more Remember I was sneaking bitches through the side door Fucking on a stallion she keep asking is I'm five four Like is you blind hoe So used to pape shìt I can count it with a blindfold I bust the Rollie and look back like where the time go I need 250k nigga times four F*ck a bronze medal in getting money I need mines gold They on the outside looking in I keep the blinds closed Should've used your head and now you walking with your mind blown I'm tired of seeing fake chains full of rhinestones I was drowning in this little freak coochie I bet she don't even know that we entangled She keep telling me to choke her she get wetter getting strangled Pulling racks all out my pockets swear this shìt keep getting tangled F*ck this bitch in the Passat I had to hit it on a angle I than hit it off the honey pack and she keep coming back And I be sliding through these hoes it got me feeling like a running back Niggas be stressing over hoes yeah it ain't none of that She said me plus her and i don't even know the sum of that I'm in that pussy yeah I'm waist deep I Fucked her good now a nigga gotta play sleep She want a purse I had to tell her Ian Tay b Know it ain't tricking if you got it but I Play cheap But I say Late night Blowing on this wood tryna take flight Texting my baby like you know you my escape right She like it slow I'm making sure to keep the pace right Beat it out of shape anytime she try to play fight Like baby girl you know that coochie taste like cake right These niggas love you when you down and then they hate right You know it's money out here still you can make right It's five o'clock in the morning I keep waking up with money on my mind And all the nights my momma cried just motivated me to grind I keep winning back to back got me feeling like lebron Can't put bitches over money swear that shìt a waste of time