Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Got my supervisor smoking gas with me
Got my supervisors hooked and back on lean
Mm-hmm, got that gas that'll knock you out, rip
Say you up, you got hits, but not to me
Analogue, they be looking mystery
Scooby-doo, wanna be, I'm tryna get high up off weed
Never lose, cause I'm running with a team
Black cards on me like playing cards against humanity
Drippin' manatee
Black cards on a white boy venom
Now they saying like, damn, we should never let him
Have all that cash on him like casino, he be betting
If we both get booked, I hope that you know that I'm ratting
Oh, oh, oh
I've been tryna get a flow, damn, I found it
Outer space, UFO, damn, I'm floating
She is goign to let me go in
Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Back to back, that's how our night done went
That song by Kyle, she bent, zoom in the V a Benz
Get to see her titties free, don't need only fans
Run a history of Jowe, that is only bands
Money, money, money, OB stacking up
Bitches, obese fat as f*ck
And you hitting you a cluck
Not enough
She do it 360, she f*ck with Jowe and Zooks songs
She showing love
Ain't down for the count, bitch, I'm up
Making more money every month, month, month
Bitches be funny, bitches be bunny
While I stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt
Getting some honey, getting some lovin
From the runts, runts, runts
She finna get up in position, I am hungry
I need lunch, lunch, lunch, lunch
Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
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Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Got my supervisor smoking gas with me
Got my supervisors hooked and back on lean
Mm-hmm, got that gas that'll knock you out, rip
Say you up, you got hits, but not to me
Analogue, they be looking mystery
Scooby-doo, wanna be, I'm tryna get high up off weed
Never lose, cause I'm running with a team
Black cards on me like playing cards against humanity
Drippin' manatee
Black cards on a white boy venom
Now they saying like, damn, we should never let him
Have all that cash on him like casino, he be betting
If we both get booked, I hope that you know that I'm ratting
Oh, oh, oh
I've been tryna get a flow, damn, I found it
Outer space, UFO, damn, I'm floating
She is goign to let me go in
Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Back to back, that's how our night done went
That song by Kyle, she bent, zoom in the V a Benz
Get to see her titties free, don't need only fans
Run a history of Jowe, that is only bands
Money, money, money, OB stacking up
Bitches, obese fat as f*ck
And you hitting you a cluck
Not enough
She do it 360, she f*ck with Jowe and Zooks songs
She showing love
Ain't down for the count, bitch, I'm up
Making more money every month, month, month
Bitches be funny, bitches be bunny
While I stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt
Getting some honey, getting some lovin
From the runts, runts, runts
She finna get up in position, I am hungry
I need lunch, lunch, lunch, lunch
Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Got my supervisor smoking gas with me
Got my supervisors hooked and back on lean
Mm-hmm, got that gas that'll knock you out, rip
Say you up, you got hits, but not to me
Analogue, they be looking mystery
Scooby-doo, wanna be, I'm tryna get high up off weed
Never lose, cause I'm running with a team
Black cards on me like playing cards against humanity
Drippin' manatee
Black cards on a white boy venom
Now they saying like, damn, we should never let him
Have all that cash on him like casino, he be betting
If we both get booked, I hope that you know that I'm ratting
Oh, oh, oh
I've been tryna get a flow, damn, I found it
Outer space, UFO, damn, I'm floating
She is goign to let me go in
Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Back to back, that's how our night done went
That song by Kyle, she bent, zoom in the V a Benz
Get to see her titties free, don't need only fans
Run a history of Jowe, that is only bands
Money, money, money, OB stacking up
Bitches, obese fat as f*ck
And you hitting you a cluck
Not enough
She do it 360, she f*ck with Jowe and Zooks songs
She showing love
Ain't down for the count, bitch, I'm up
Making more money every month, month, month
Bitches be funny, bitches be bunny
While I stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt
Getting some honey, getting some lovin
From the runts, runts, runts
She finna get up in position, I am hungry
I need lunch, lunch, lunch, lunch
Yeah, she wanna ride out, f*ck that bitch on a night out
Stay inside, I'm a night owl, bitches whoring no Niall
Drippin' up, no nile, he a bitch it's on file
Lay it down on her tile, flow around I'm on tidal
Triffling hoes, I can't let them up in my home
Dick gon' put her ass to sleep, need some Tylenol
Ain't got gas, think I'm finna go and buy the store
Smoked that gas, couldn't say I really liked it though
Writer: Joep Bogaerts
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid