lights out ft. BHM Pezzy Lyrics

I like that

Crank the whip in the hood, it scare shit out him

He's an inside guy, he don't be out

One call, my brother will spin out

They say they workin', but never get shit off

I just took the lil' fine shit, to steakhouse

Put on the Baccarat, she lick it right off

Know I'm trim, say they done brought ice, huh

Big boy, keepin' shit cleaner then lysol

Your bitch look better with lights out

I'm up to bat and its lights out

Twin can up, shit man em lay down

Gangs a gamer, he can't put the K down

Crazy how this shit be what you make of

Ain't no limit how far I'ma go there

Shawty been one of ones and they know that

LV the new one got foot where they throat at

From the sky, to the streets with no bunjee cord

Stepping I leave a footprint like a dinosaur

Shittin' leave the whole booth smelling like cow manure

Two glocks together make them kiss like the Island boys

Yeah, track hawk damn fast, I might sign for it

You don't own a gun, what you peepin' out the blind for

Rock the VVS's in the club, cause they shine more

Stand up on in they chest and finesse, what you grindin' for

I can put your ass on the wave and not paddle

Shooter right behind me like a shadow

Really having bars like New York, we can battle

I was on the block, serving glass to a shadow

Bitch, ever tell me that she love me better mean it

Dirty ass cup, I can never ever clean

Rocking palm angels, sitting right next to a demon

I'm really hot dog, all these other nigga weanie

Slide on the ice, like the chest on the penguine

Fuck talk, put that heat on your head, yeah, you're beanie

Bitch, she gettin' nasty she eat up the seamen

She say my finger too big, but she gone snort off my pinky

Pop it, these hoes keepin' records like pinky

Lil bro serve the Chris yea the brown now he singing

To turn up in town, I need 30K weekly

Hot shit, it's not a fire drill like veeze

Crank the whip in the hood, it scare shit out him

He's an inside guy, he don't be out

One call, my brother will spin out

They say they workin', but never get shit off

I just took the lil' fine shit, to steakhouse

Put on the Baccarat, she lick it right off

Know I'm trim, say they done brought ice, huh

Big boy, keepin' shit cleaner then lysol

Your bitch look better with lights out

I'm up to bat and its lights out

Twin can up, shit man em lay down

Gangs a gamer, he can't put the K down

Crazy how this shit be what you make of

Ain't no limit how far I'ma go there

Shawty been one of ones and they know that

LV the new one got foot where they throat at