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Only 4 the Night
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Highest floor, presidential at the Waldorf We got hoes with real import jobs, they finna call off Told my killers "hold y'all fire" called the guards off Fans running up like "I'm so happy that I saw y'all" I feel like a baby in this years, finna crawl off Hit the pedal, let them hear the pipes, yeah it's only right The other day I hit for fifty, what we on tonight? I can't poor you niggas up, this my only Sprite Told her "We gone fuck or what?" this yo only night I'ma treat you good like my bitch only for the night I'm too busy, wanna see me? Gotta be tonight Anything I say, believe me, only for the night I just walked her in the mansion, she like "Jesus Christ" I got chefs setting up my island, where the dirty rice? You sit right behind the pilots when you taking flights Take you out to Vegas, drop the top, enjoy the city lights Had that pussy bussing like it's war time I can have your diamonds dancing while we courtside I ain't nothing like your other nigga, this shit all mine Might not speak again but for the night girl you all mine Told her "this your last night if you tryna see me" She know this her last night but she don't wanna leave me Pull up president five eighty, yeah she can't believe me She keep making plans for tomorrow but she'll never see me Told her "this your last night if you tryna see me" She know this her last night but she don't wanna leave me Pull up presidential five eighty, yeah she can't believe me She keep making plans for tomorrow but she'll never see me Got some face and grabbed my keys, I didn't wanna do it Neighbors think I'm in the league but I'm not no hooper Four grams in the leaf, this shit hitting smoother Big nickel on me feeling like Carlos Boozer Tomorrow she think she gone see me but I'm not gone scoop her Face her wood, strong, super Niggas lame, broke loser Slimmest waste, ass stupid Diamonds hitting, Zab Judah Using both hands to steer this wheel like a beach cruiser I got bitches way from down south on up to Vancouver Your bitch say I'm growing on her like a Chia pet Twenty famous bitches in my messages, I didn't read 'em yet Been in Niemen's for some hours, I'm not leaving yet Let me be with demons, killers asking if I need em yet For tonight it's on you, what you on? Where we eating at? Told her "this your last night if you tryna see me" She know this her last night but she don't wanna leave me Pull up president five eighty, yeah she can't believe me She keep making plans for tomorrow but she'll never see me Told her "this your last night if tryna see me" She know this her last night but she don't wanna leave me Pull up presidential five eighty, yeah can't believe me She keep making plans for tomorrow but she'll never see me
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