Yeah, Yeah
August 29th Manhattan Nights Yeah
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Aint been out in f*ckin long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Aint been out in f*ckin long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Baby holding up two bottles of that Moet
How I put this shit together got these hoes wet
You'll never do this shit like Ellis, what you don't get
I ain't gotta borrow no more got my own check
I got something on my mind, but I won't say
She ain't f*ckin with that nigga, made him go away
Gotta get it, hit the city, made my own way
That's why I gotta mix the tonic with the Bombay
Got me tweakin' getting litty on a Monday
If my niggas get to wildin' what they gonna say
How she touchin' on me, made me put my phone away
We ain't married, but we having fun along the way
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Ain't been out in f*ckin' long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Ain't been out in f*ckin' long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
I don't give no f*cks about nothing
This for all my niggas that be out here hustlin'
Kill it with precision dog it ain't no rushin'
You can check my resume, I came from nothing
Only fall for women that can get real freaky
Headed to the cribo but I bet she'll beat me
Nigga tried to holla but he won't get far
Ain't no f*ckin' stopping it once it start
Anywhere I f*ckin' go they all on me
And no that is not my bitch that's the homie
'Fore I hit her with the dick she all on me
Seen your ex, there ain't shit he got on me
Told you that I do this shit for my whole gang
Got no motherf*ckin' goals then we won't hang
Tryna get a f*ckin' hold on the Mulsanne
I ain't know that was your girl, that's my boo thang
Ellis Blè - Trap Niggas Lyrics
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Yeah, Yeah
August 29th Manhattan Nights Yeah
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Aint been out in f*ckin long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Aint been out in f*ckin long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Baby holding up two bottles of that Moet
How I put this shit together got these hoes wet
You'll never do this shit like Ellis, what you don't get
I ain't gotta borrow no more got my own check
I got something on my mind, but I won't say
She ain't f*ckin with that nigga, made him go away
Gotta get it, hit the city, made my own way
That's why I gotta mix the tonic with the Bombay
Got me tweakin' getting litty on a Monday
If my niggas get to wildin' what they gonna say
How she touchin' on me, made me put my phone away
We ain't married, but we having fun along the way
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Ain't been out in f*ckin' long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Ain't been out in f*ckin' long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
I don't give no f*cks about nothing
This for all my niggas that be out here hustlin'
Kill it with precision dog it ain't no rushin'
You can check my resume, I came from nothing
Only fall for women that can get real freaky
Headed to the cribo but I bet she'll beat me
Nigga tried to holla but he won't get far
Ain't no f*ckin' stopping it once it start
Anywhere I f*ckin' go they all on me
And no that is not my bitch that's the homie
'Fore I hit her with the dick she all on me
Seen your ex, there ain't shit he got on me
Told you that I do this shit for my whole gang
Got no motherf*ckin' goals then we won't hang
Tryna get a f*ckin' hold on the Mulsanne
I ain't know that was your girl, that's my boo thang
August 29th Manhattan Nights Yeah
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Aint been out in f*ckin long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Aint been out in f*ckin long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Baby holding up two bottles of that Moet
How I put this shit together got these hoes wet
You'll never do this shit like Ellis, what you don't get
I ain't gotta borrow no more got my own check
I got something on my mind, but I won't say
She ain't f*ckin with that nigga, made him go away
Gotta get it, hit the city, made my own way
That's why I gotta mix the tonic with the Bombay
Got me tweakin' getting litty on a Monday
If my niggas get to wildin' what they gonna say
How she touchin' on me, made me put my phone away
We ain't married, but we having fun along the way
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Ain't been out in f*ckin' long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
Off of the Bacardi, All I see is bitches
Ain't been out in f*ckin' long, now it's back to business
Now she wanna call my phone, I don't know who this is
I'm just trying to f*ck tonight, I don't want no kisses
I don't give no f*cks about nothing
This for all my niggas that be out here hustlin'
Kill it with precision dog it ain't no rushin'
You can check my resume, I came from nothing
Only fall for women that can get real freaky
Headed to the cribo but I bet she'll beat me
Nigga tried to holla but he won't get far
Ain't no f*ckin' stopping it once it start
Anywhere I f*ckin' go they all on me
And no that is not my bitch that's the homie
'Fore I hit her with the dick she all on me
Seen your ex, there ain't shit he got on me
Told you that I do this shit for my whole gang
Got no motherf*ckin' goals then we won't hang
Tryna get a f*ckin' hold on the Mulsanne
I ain't know that was your girl, that's my boo thang
Writer: Darius Ennin
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