Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Light, artist - Roach Gigz
Date of issue: 27.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Black Light |
It look badder in the black light |
Can I hit it in the black light? |
Get it, get it in the black light |
Is that right? |
Excuse me while I get this guy smooched |
with the booze, tan line sipping troop |
Right hand on the bible I’m liable to roof |
And my dawg then poofed, voila! |
that moose |
I be on that hog, champagne, and orange juice |
But when it got dark is when my orange grew |
In that black light |
It’s like the ass get fatter, and the face look badder |
Hey hey batter batter |
Then the sex swings bat and she know it’s gone |
My boxers and my socks blowing little pablo |
A couple shots taking back to vinyl, spinning then she got naked |
Incense burning, the job writing the rules, I’m violating the coup, |
but not bacon |
Boy I’m fresh out the oven, one of the best go discuss it |
I don’t stress off that rubber, she don’t invest in my budget |
And on the left they gon' love it, R Geezy, you beezy, it’s easy |
I got bitches like Eddie Murphy in Boomerang |
I’m addicted I got drugs in my limousine |
If she hot I’ma come and put her fire out |
Make a mama one to come out of retirement |
Dark purple you can smell it through the zig zag |
Dark room, black light, where she strip at |
Hella faded seeing double |
Still got another bundle |
It’s a party at the moto' shop |
Mixed Bacardi in my soda pop |
I came in tardy on a solo hype |
I came in tardy 'cus the show don’t stop |
I got shit to do, I’m so into you |
So full of shit, don’t believe it boar |
Let’s keep it lit, let’s speak the truth |
I’m tryna' do something in this little private room |