| Turn out the lights |
| Turn out the lights |
| Seen me a bitch |
| Turnt out the dyke |
| I'm dark like my liquor |
| Skin, sweat, mixed with the white |
| She wanna get tipsy |
| She rolling, bitch, and I might |
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| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be, bitch |
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be |
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| My soda, I Spike Lee'd |
| I'm sober? Not likely |
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be |
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| Hold up |
| I'ma that bitch done sold up |
| Ice like that bitch Scandover |
| If I fuck a bitch in a truck, hmm, did I put a 10 in a coma? |
| Did I put a bull in a dozer? |
| Did I put a cat in a Doja? |
| Like, how did you get me so high? Huh? |
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| Silent, I can't even mime, nun |
| I dropped an album, went Blackinum |
| Your artist was budding, I sacked them |
| I'm a big dealer in real life, you just a deal on a track |
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| Okay, okay |
| I move that dough like that |
| Baby, you ain't gotta hold your nose |
| You can't get high off that |
| Her body looked different, I know the prescription |
| You ain't gotta lie 'bout that |
| I'm dipping some pills when I roll |
| Now I want that bitch in the back |
|
| Turn out the lights |
| Turn out the lights |
| Seen me a bitch |
| Turnt out the dyke |
| I'm dark like my liquor |
| Skin, sweat, mixed with the white |
| She wanna get tipsy |
| And rolling, bitch, and I might |
|
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be, bitch |
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be |
|
| My soda, I Spike Lee'd |
| I'm sober? Not likely |
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be |
|
| Turn out the lights |
| Turn out the lights |
| Seen me a bitch |
| Turnt out the dyke |
| I'm dark like my liquor |
| Skin, sweat, mixed with the white |
| She wanna get tipsy |
| She rolling, bitch, and I might |
|
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be, bitch |
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be |
|
| My soda, I Spike Lee'd |
| I'm sober? Not likely |
| I might be, I might be |
| I might be, I might be |
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| Check my phone, check my plug |
| Pump my bitches up, huh |
| I'm the trappest in the city when I hit the club, huh |
| I need all my bitty piggies that be linking up, huh |
| Squeeze a nigga for his pennies, nigga, it's a stuck up |
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