Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tight Eyes , by - Nicolay & KayRelease date: 01.06.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tight Eyes |
| We 'bout to get tight |
| (Tight) |
| We 'bout to get tight |
| Get, get |
| Tight |
| (I'm getting tight, I’m getting tight) |
| (I'm getting tight) |
| (I feel so good) |
| RSVP to the happy hour |
| Free before ten |
| Let’s go out |
| Hey we just made |
| Happy hour |
| We must be tight |
| Let’s go out |
| We must be tight |
| Let’s go out |
| Yo |
| We roll tight I’m like a pimp in a song |
| Tipping the (?) |
| Ice cold apple and rum |
| K. Jack Oh No in your city like shimmer |
| Tight eyes stay lifted nigga how we hit you |
| If ya |
| Smoke the good green and sip them sixteens |
| And shots of the Patron getting your mind free |
| Tight eyes have these girls looking Siamese |
| Four breastestes she like a dime and a half |
| You see it all day in south Texas |
| To them scallywags, head for the exit |
| Knuckle dragging wildebeest please get kinetic 'cause |
| You all in my personal space |
| Got a bad attitude and you hurt in the face |
| Ew |
| My eyes ain’t that tight babe |
| But a couple of drinks and you might be that right way |
| Yo Oh pass the Miller Lite my way |
| I’m getting so tight, oh |
| RSVP to the happy hour |
| Free before ten |
| Let’s go out |
| Hey we just made |
| Happy hour |
| We must be tight |
| Let’s go out |
| We must be tight |
| Let’s go out |
| Yah |
| What up Kay |
| Let’s burn something |
| Ay |
| I had to make a late entrance |
| Out the whip with the low vision |
| Green addiction |
| Tight |
| Keep listening |
| Drinks if free before ten |
| But I’m a ghetto nigga |
| So Imma drink before I get in |
| That’s the Hen and Patron |
| Vodkas and all |
| And we can get popping from now 'til tomorrow |
| When the cash in involved |
| Add the Afghan hash |
| Then its on |
| If that’s a mystery then it’s solved |
| If you ho’s at home |
| Then that’s a house call (Hello?) |
| We at the club door |
| Let’s slip to the backyard |
| Ay |
| My nigga Kay let’s smoke this kush |
| Keep my eyes wide shut, I’m cooked |
| Been a long time coming |
| And I ain’t talking about Sam Cooke |
| Oh got more play than a coach’s handbook |
| Tight |
| I’m feeling good in your area |
| Holding on two drinks |
| So love I can’t really carry you |
| But you can follow me |
| Like Oh’s odyssey |
| So high you gon' think you won the lottery |
| RSVP to the happy hour |
| Free before ten |
| Let’s go out |
| Hey we just made |
| Happy hour |
| We must be tight |
| Let’s go out |
| We must be tight |
| Let’s go out |
| Oh |
| Oh man |
| I think I’m gonna be sick |
| I don’t feel good |
| Oh fuck |
| Shit |
| Tight |
| Tight |
| Tight |
| Tight |
| I’m so tight |
| Yeah I’m tight |
| Tight, tight |
| Tight |
| Tight tight tight tight |
| We must be tight |
| I’m so tight |
| Tight |