Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't Goin Home, artist - Kamaiyah. Album song A Good Night in the Ghetto, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Kamaiyah
Song language: English
Ain't Goin Home |
I, I, I |
Man, I could put you in the passenger seat |
While we’re smashing the Jeep |
Jo and Zay in the back, both passing the weed |
Puff one, puff two |
Pass and repeat |
No, I don’t smoke |
Pass me the drink |
As we proceed to get funkdafied |
Riding the streets, getting on tonight |
No, we ain’t going home tonight |
You know how we do it, we get Oakland live |
I’m just riding, chilling; |
this is how I’m living |
Watch me swerve and get no ticket |
Put your blunts up if you feel it |
We ain’t going home tonight, nah |
We getting on tonight, oh |
I, oh, I, oh |
I pull up in the drop top Jeep, baby |
Top drop, parking lot full of freaks, baby |
Passing shots, give me what I need baby |
No Cîroc, only sip Hennessy, baby |
And even though they tell us not to drink and drive |
We’re going to keep this lit, passing drinks tonight |
Well hella weed getting puffy, passing the dutchie |
But I never touch it cause the trees, I don’t fuck with |
We ain’t going home tonight, nah |
We getting on tonight, oh |
I, oh, I, oh |
We ain’t going home tonight |
No, we ain’t going home tonight |
We ain’t going home tonight |
No, we ain’t going home tonight |
Do you really wanna come roll with me? |
Do you really wanna come roll with me? |
Do you really wanna get on with me? |
Taking shots, pouring strong with me? |