She doesn't really care for him So there is nothing he can do The people want them to be seen But she just wants to run away He goes and spends the night away Hoping that she will want to stay She doesn't have a place to go She'll sit around a bit and play He wants her feeling comfortable He wants to watch the seed keep grow But she just isn't into that She'd rather hang out just three times He'll let her go but it's hard to forget She'll be living free of all the stress and heaviness

Have you seen her? So fine and pretty Fooled me with her style an' ease And I feel her from across the room Yes, it's love in the third degree Ooh baby, baby Won't cha turn your head my way? Ooh baby, baby Come on, take a chance You're old enough to Dance the night away Oh, come on g-girl Dance the night away A live wire, barely a beginner But just watch that lady go She's on fire 'cause dancin' gets her higher Than anything else she knows Ooh baby, baby Won't cha turn your head my way? Ooh baby, baby Well, don't skip romance 'Cause you're old enough to Dance the night away Oh, come on g-girl Dance the night away Oh, oh, oh Dance the night away Dance, dance, dance the night away Dance the night away Dance, dance, dance the night away Come on baby, baby Dance the night away Dance the night away Dance, dance, dance the night away Come on baby, baby Dance the night away Dance, dance, dance the night away Dance the night away Dance the night away

You can shape the dying day Into something better We can hold the ghosts at bay Build something together You can see the beauty in A dirty rain-lashed street Or a plan that goes nowhere You can make this town feel kind Though the buildings cry But you don't belong, don't belong You can chase the night away Guess I'm trying to say You heal me like the light of day You can keep me searching on You say, it won't be long 'Til all the pain you felt is gone It won't be long Sorry, I'm distracted by Things that you can't help with A loneliness you can't recognize Or know unless you've felt it Show me how to love again Let the branches bend Life's rolling on, rolling on You can chase the night away Guess I'm trying to say You heal me like the light of day You can keep me searching on You say, it won't be long 'Til all the pain you felt is gone It won't be long 'Til your mind stops reeling It won't be long 'Til regret surrenders It's old, and the scars start healing Falling off a cliff and still Wondering, where the ground has gone Something in your faith It keeps me searching on Searching on You can chase the night away Guess I'm trying to say You heal me like the light of day You can keep me searching on You say, it won't be long 'Til all the pain we felt is gone It won't be long Guess, I'm trying to say You heal me like the light of day You can keep me searching on You say, it won't be long 'Til all the pain you felt is gone It won't be long

Aye. Who that in the Lambo? That's the Last King boy, haan? Last King Records takin' over for the 2016 'till forever I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna Rolex, mo' sex T-Raww, gon' flex Bad bitches Ass, chest Rich niggas, no stress Smoke when I wanna Ball when I wanna Fuck who I wanna Everything a hundred My cars diamond diamond Still minks in the summer Ice in my grill Tattoos on my stomach Yeah, she break it down Break break it down I'm in the court Talkin' chat, choppers style Yeah that choppers style Chit chat choppers style We lived a lot Nigga we on a loud Ugh private jet Bubble legs Super famous don't need no press Imma hot boy shout out Weezy baby If your man is low Nigga, you should pay em I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna Homie we talkin' a lot She be frontin' a lot Wanna pull up on the block Bitches rubbin' their twat I'm in the car with a vibe Yeah that car goes a lot Now she fuckin' a lot Yeah we fuckin' a lot Now she rubbin' my cock Yeah we hug in the block Put your face in my watch Yeah that's chrono watch All ice I got hella how's believe me Tell 'em bitches pimpin' ain't easy I'm on top with the top down One knock with the sugar and I'm sauced out I'm hot now Played with fire, I ain't never drown Ballin' out number 1 With assist now Big hits, mo' rich New car, new bitch I'm a hot boy, free B.G Free to Carter V, let your streets eat I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna I got bitches in my swimming pool Real life mermaids Models in my living room Lined by Hermes Yeah nigga... Somebody must have heard me when I prayed Cause I'm paid cash money Uh, Cash Money never paid me But your boy did his thing Still make cash money Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna

Uh-oh I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid) You know how many bitches thugged out off the liquor? Straight tequila shots, so it's fuckin' up my liver Shoutout 800, that's my motherfuckin' hitter That's my killer, that's my dawg, that's my motherfuckin' nigga Nigga, we ain't friendly, we don't conversate with opps On that gang shit, but we done made it off the block Fuckin' on your bitch, she was actin' like a bop That's why them busty niggas hate me, off top Fuck Clark Kent, we ain't into savin' hoes We be playin' with money, y'all playin' with y'all nose My bitch rich, she gon' pull up in a Rolls With that Off-White on and some all white toes Lamborghini black, Maybach and a Rari' Westside shit, might pull up on Harley T-Raww got the snow bunnies goin' gnarly House niggas, y'all ain't never outside, sorry I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid) I don't fuck rats no more, I'm at the top (top) Send me the addy, you know it's gon' pop (pop) Bitch, take a look at the sip and don't flock (flock) She bouncin' on my dick, man, this bitch got hops Uh, money in my palm and her pussy got my hand on it Got a lil' tired, then I-, (what?), put my man on it Trampoline green, how the bitch just land on it? Treat the beat like a treadmill, how I ran on it Dun-dun, dun-dun, da-da-dun-dun Niggas don't sleep, I'm a beast where I'm from Popped in a Tesla, put it on her tongue (ugh) Platinum in my teeth and it cost a honey bun (sweet) Jack in the box, tell these clowns that it's up (it's up) Niggas actin' tough (tough), I'ma call bluff I ain't talkin' 'bout the DJ, but I had enough (nigga) And this ain't for the radio, keep this shit rough, nigga I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid) I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops We goin' platinum, baby Yeah, we be goin' platinum without bein' thorough 4Hunnid, five-hundred what I get a show Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)

Walk up on this bitch with a hundred grand Two rollies on my arm, another hundred grand Bitch, let the money burn, nigga no tan Got a young bitch, fucking doing what she can she can! Pop killa King Kong killa' T-Raw the real deal thrilla in Manila Make a bitch pop (pop) Pills 'till it's dinna' She a fucking nympho, that's why I fuck with her Whistle while you twerk pussy singers all up in the club throwing up middle fingers If you try snitch turn a bitch to a hanger Lay your shit out, now you're planking, you're planking I'm saying! One two and the bitch came Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch One two and the bitch came Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch All these hoes know my damn name She don't give brain, that's a damn shame I don't find the shit funny like soul plane Put ice on my wrist like the shit is praying I'm just riding around getting it... two chains Last King, Y.M.C.M gang Everything dope bitch where the Novocain Bitchs saying I'm the bomb, oh man Blow the pussy up, heir to the sex game! Roll 8, make them bitches bend they back for laxed she gonna spaz Make a scene like she act Act stupid take a cab, oh you broke, oh your bad? I don't cuff hoes they just follow my command I'm saying One two and the bitch came Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch One two and the bitch came Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch All these hoes know my damn name Lift that ass up, up And bring that ass down, down Bring that ass up, up Shake that ass to the ground One two and the bitch came Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch One two and the bitch came Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch Pop pop pop Pop it bitch All these hoes know my damn name

Rack, rack city, — Rack, rack, rack city, — Rack, rack, rack, rack city, — (Mustard on the beat, ha) Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick 10, 10, 10, 20s and them 50s, chick Hundred deep, VIP, no guest list T-T-Raw, you don't know, know who you — with Got my other chick huggin' on my other chick Huggin' all night, n—, we ain't celibate Damn, damn, I'm too dope, I ain't sellin' it But I'm fresher than, I'm fresher than a peppermint Gold Lettermans, last king killin' it Y-Young Money, Young Money, yeah, we gettin' rich Got ya grandma on my — (haha) Girl, you know what it is Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick 10, 10, 10, 20s and them 50s, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick 10, 10, 10, 20s and them 50s, chick I'm a muthaf— star (star) Look at the paint on the car (car) Too much rim make the ride too hard Tell that chick, "Hop out, walk the boulevard" I need my money pronto Get it in the morning like Alonzo Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho If you ain't got no bags, bags, wear a poncho Head honcho, got my seat back — S-staring at me, don't get bapped Got my shirt off, the club too packed It's too turnt, going up like gas Goddamn, pulled out my rags Mike, Mike Jackson, yeah, yeah, I'm Bad Rat-tat-tat-tat, tatted up on my back All the girls love me, you know what it is Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick 10, 10, 10, 20s and them 50s, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick 10, 10, 10, 20s and them 50s, chick Throwing hundreds, hundreds Hundreds, hundreds Throwing hundreds, hundreds Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Hundreds, hundreds Throwing hundreds, hundreds Hundreds, hundreds Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick 10, 10, 10, 20s and them 50s, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick 10, 10, 10, 20s and them 50s, chick (chick) Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick (chick) Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick (chick) Rack city, chick, rack, rack city, chick (chick)

Make it nasty, make it nasty Drop, drop it on the bench make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Pop, pop it on the bitch make it nasty Ah, yeah bitch make it nasty Tongue on the throat while the other bitch gaggin' Bottles in the basket pills in the plastic She gonna do drugs but we don't do acid Fuckin' on the mattress, hear the bed spring Ain't nothin' better, it's the best thing Got a China bitch, straight from Beijing Pussy so tight all she do is scream Oh, bend it over make it touch your toe I like how she make it go around around the pole Hoes, ah, open close I like when my bitches don't wear no clothes Is hot up in this muthafucka' we, we, we low Gangstas in this muthafucka we got this ho T, T, T-Raw when I walk in the door Bitches they know, yeah bitches they know, ah Make it nasty, make it nasty Drop, drop it on the bench make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Pop, pop it on the bitch make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Drop, drop it on the bench make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Pop, pop it on the bitch make it nasty Ah, yeah nigga I'm a star Stack some black you can use the black car Pull up, hop out, vallet the car 'Bout to go big got bitches galore Tippin' on this bitch, just drop it to the floor I like blowjobs she could be my employee (back it up) And I put it in her back door now it's lights out (lights out) like Roy (Roy) Jones, Jr., T-Raw the ruler, slicker than a gold patch gold chain cubic Poke til it's bruisin' dick on punta gimme gimme chocha get it like OJ, ah Make it nasty, make it nasty Drop, drop it on the bench make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Pop, pop it on the bitch make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Drop, drop it on the bench make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Pop, pop it on the bitch make it nasty Tap, tap, tap that ass make it nasty Tap, tap, tap that ass make it nasty Tap, tap, tap that ass make it nasty Clap, clap, clap that ass make it nasty Clap, clap, clap that ass make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Drop, drop it on the bench make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Pop, pop it on the bitch make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Drop, drop it on the bench make it nasty Make it nasty, make it nasty Pop, pop it on the bitch make it nasty

D.A. got that dope! D.A. got that dope! Yeah, ha Floss in the bank (Ayy), still got candy on the paint (Paint) Lookin' like a safe (Safe), ten bad bitches on a date (Date) I'm the reason why them niggas hate Wanna sound like me (Me) This is how you deal with heartbreak ('break) Bugatti tags on the plate And my niggas pump bass (Bass) Wanna make 'em do the Harlem Shake And I been had, thought you niggas late (Late) Let it hydrate ('drate, drate), you thirsty? Yeah Tiger ain't Tony but I'm great (Great) Fuck out my face (Face), are you thirsty? (Bitch) My bitch lookin' like clickbait (Yeah) Ass like a cake (Cake), cake Make your bitch turn gay (Gay) Lesbian, I'm like okay (Okay) And I got time of day (Ha, today), better mean what you say (Yeah) Place that money in the soaker Let it spray (Let it spray, ayy, trrrah) Floss in the bank (Ayy), still got candy on the paint (Paint) Lookin' like a safe (Safe), ten bad bitches on a date (Date) I'm the reason why them niggas hate Man, them niggas gon' hate (Hate), ayy Floss in the bank (Ayy), ten bad bitches on a date (Date) Lookin' like a safe (Safe), she got ass like a cake (Cake) Walkin' in, flossin' in the bank (Ayy) Floss in the bank (Whoa), yeah, make that ass shake (Shake) Can I get fries with that shake? What's on the menu today? Okay Put it in the face (Yeah), I like them thighs with some weight (Weight, weight) Who you know got so much love for the bank? (Yee) Niggas won't say it but it's already said (Ayy) These niggas sippin' on straight synthetic (Yeah) TTG and my bitch war ready Back, back like cooked crack, flossin' where your crib at Secret penthouse, nigga can't pin that If you bust it open, she gon' ask where the dollars at Pull up in a new Ferrari, why you tryna rent that? (Skrrt) Ayy, throwin' racks (Racks), big bags (Bags) Man, I had to reminisce when she bring it back (Back) Just met, and she fuck with my automatic (Yeah) And I like a bitch with no baggage (Ayy) Yeah, floss in the bank (Yeah), still got candy on the paint (Paint) Lookin' like a safe (Safe), ten bad bitches on a date (Date) I'm the reason why them niggas hate Man, them niggas gon' hate (Hate), ayy Yeah, floss in the bank (Ayy), ten bad bitches on a date (Date) Lookin' like a safe (Safe), she got ass like a cake (Cake) Walkin' in, flossin' in the bank (Ayy) Floss in the bank (Whoa), yeah, floss in the bank (Bank) Ten bad bitches on a date (Date) Lookin' like a safe (Safe), she got ass like a cake (Cake) Walkin' in, flossing in the bank Ayy, floss in the bank (Whoa) Floss in the bank Floss in the bank, floss in the bank Walkin' in, flossing in the bank Floss in the bank, floss in the bank Ten bad bitches on a date Floss in the bank, floss in the bank Floss in the bank