For The Night

On a first class flight Shawty need a lot but she the worth that price Hopin that I word that right On ya way out but you turned back right But i had to earn that right Few things had to learn that right If you sayin the words I like Really think we’ll be good for the night Really wish a nigga really would think he might Take a nigga spot Who? Get it right Really i ain’t got the energy to type Can you listen to me Can you be the type It’s no difference to me We are so alike Peas in a pod Twin shit for life I could really be a pimp On the mic I ain’t even need a pen for the write Know some niggas in the pen doin life Saying boy you the man you the light Keep it goin with the plans Take it everywhere you can Buy of a peace of ever land that you like F*ck it Bout to a win Grammy Night Rip to both grannies of my Little life Live it’s alright Let’s find something to get in tonight Wrapping me up Lotta talkin at the mouth I see you backin it up I gotta add and do the math I gotta stack this shit up I gotta add and do the math Gotta add and do the She gotta attitude so bad That bitch strapped right to her F*ck that if she tell me to come Then im done with the shit gotta pack up to her First flight and she know my body Know what I like And she know my speed Everbody got opinions bout a nigga But she dont give a damn what they know about me Know about workin Know about passion Tell me what they know about needs Know about swag Know about steeze Spent a lil bag on a Tee See most niggas think they the goat But she told me in quotes Boy you that to the Tee Shit ion even rap for the free Things change gotta rap for a fee Rap for a fee On a fjrst class flight Shawty need a lot but she the worth that price Hopin that i word that right On ya way out but you turned back right But i had to earn that right Few things had to learn that right If you sayin the words I like Really think we’ll be good for the night Really wish a nigga really would think he might Take a nigga spot Who? Get it right Really i ain’t got the energy to type Can you listen to me Can you be the type It’s no difference to me We are so alike Peas in a pod Twin shit for life I could really be a pimp On the mic I ain’t even need a pen for the write