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ANOTHA LATE NITE
Denzel Curry with 454
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Ay
Okay, I know this ho from Pompano
Always down for smokin' dro
Said she wanna go pound for pound, I knock her down like Smokin' Joe
Said "Be there by 5 a.m.," end up there by 454
Went from Carol City to a neighborhood that's full of zoes
"Welcome to my home, bae," say it's been a long day
Then she pull some weed out, said, "Crush it in your palm, bae"
Light-skin like Beyoncรฉ
And just like the queen, that's the way she get treated
She told me that she was bleedin', damn, right before I beat it
Even though I got some weed that's not enough to make mistakes
She was givin' sloppy top, I ashed the blunt right on the tray
I can tell that she a pro, she wanted to suffocate
I reply, "You crazy, bitch, suck me up from six to eight
I don't want to 69, ho you must've lost your mind"
I don't run no red lights, she must think I'm colorblind
Now it's gettin' to that time where I gotta bust the moves
So I have to dip, 'cause she had to take her jit to school
Just another late night tip, 'nother day
Another dollar, 'nother ho get flipped (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp (test my pimpin')
Just another late night tip, 'nother day
Another dollar, 'nother ho get flipped (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp
Lemme kick it up 'bout my bitch up out that west side
She do some eatin up on the dick, we havin' the best time
She always caught up in the mix, been havin' my hands tied
But that Chevy comin' up out the south, gon' kill 'em, dead flies
Showin' them niggas exactly what I'm 'bout, I'm killin' them everytime
Cocaine really kept 'em out the drought, but gave 'em fed time
Servin' 'em at my grandma house, been watchin' them junkies head lines
Totin' they different shit, yeah, you know we finna tear it down
I'm thinkin' to tell my bitch 'bout how I feel before I stretch
Been cookin' up every day, been hittin' the strip, ain't comin' back
And there's a hundred ways to go get rich and that's a fact
But I always had the gift, for my success, put it on wax
Chop it back like '86, I drop E30 on BBS
And I told her to text location
Just so I could see who you make it to next
I shoot up in Seminole County and catch y'all out on the lead and a check
She said they placed lil' bounty for cheese
On God, I ain't breakin' no sweat
Just another late night tip, 'nother day
Another dollar, 'nother ho get flipped (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp (test my pimpin')
Just another late night tip, 'nother day
Another dollar, 'nother ho get flipped (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp (ay, ay, ay)
Shawty wanna test my pimp (test my pimpin', mane)
Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck
Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck
Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck
Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck
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