The city is glammingIn the spot coming from my gucci lensesPlus tour busses scoops and benzesI ain't used to this I came through the trenchesNow my cousin fill up on boots and end emSaid I can't pronounce multiple bank accountsNow I get my homies and my hemmy downsShit I used to get a hundred bucks a showNow I get a couple grand to come and stand aroundAnd drink shots of crown but never snitched to realOne too many gotta catch some airRooftop parties bars everywhereBut success don't rest out of hair corvairBig rozay ho's day when I come and show themThis the me I get 'em tipsy freezeBe going both ways pussy lickers skills that go showcaseLate night bunch of hoes at my doorwayIt's 4 in the morning and the party don't endBaby come over, baby come overOur clothes on the ground drinking Crown till we spinFuck till we're soberTwo fucker take a break to take a shotRestaurant closed so we go inHave my iphone out making homemade pornAnd she screaming oh Lord, like she born againOne of us going down on snorkelingWalk by my hotel room door andI'm sure you heard us bone and probably came the momentAnd fuck a maid keeping knocking reorientingShe give me oral then I told her you're a 10Blind cause you really bout eaten a halfBut a head game is the greatest I hadIt's a damn shame that I'm singing the lastBet it was a blast she was making the splashAnd I got one more favor to askCan I put a little bit cocaine on your assI took a sniff and I told the bitch slider this messIt's 4 in the morning and the party don't endBaby come over, baby come overOur clothes on the ground drinking crown till we spinFuck till we're soberI'm feeling like a rabbit coming out of the eggFeeling like a motherfucker breaking down record my toolThe nerve of this nigga with a flat on gloveHella body with a bounce this is pimpin hoPolished, Groomed! shake with a fine grimAnd buffed out to a shine that’ll blind a bitch, don’t I walk like I Got I all down to a science bitchKinda like domino's pizzaAnd don't get too comfortable in the morning,Money always feel better than sex to meThe trick if I pick it up and ask for freeMotherfucker flamboyantWhen I walked on the snow babyAnd the sound of Sade fills the room with jamma bitch which fills my pocketI like to wiggle wiggle it more I'm a hustlerWalk around pimpin' I don't touch 'emI thought you knew that pimps don't go to jailFor pimpin', they go for mispimpin'So don't do that...And understand God made pimps so a ho can have a manA trip won't understandSuga Free... my man!It's 4 in the morning and the party don't endBaby come over, baby come overOur clothes on the ground drinking crown till we spinFuck till we're sober
