Pretty light skin and her ass fat
Give me orange soda, I attack that
Before the night's over, I had to bag that
No, I bagged that, oh yeah
She gon' come to my home
She gon' come to my song
You look better with the lights on
Yeah, I got henny, I got Jamie, what you need, yeah
Only f*ck with bad bitches and Celine, yeah If I ever shoot my shot, that shit green
I should be in Golden State with my team, yeah
I just got the phantom
Need a freak bitch with no manners
See my private dancer, dancer
You so good on camera, I had to take you to Atlanta
Ain't that what lil' baby is
None of these nigga get flies me ho
I don't need no pills to f*ck you to keep it up
He ain't got no bands, well thank you, you said enough
Baby talk it dirty, you know I had to clean it up
Pretty light skin and her ass fat
Give me orange soda, I attack that
Before the night's over, I had to bag that
No, I bagged that, oh yeah
She gon' come to my home
She gon' come to my song
You look better with the lights on
I see better with the lights
Even though I let it dark
I let all my women light And I'm drinkin' in the light
Mixed with Sprite in the ice
Party all night long, party to my songs
What can go wrong? Feel like T, I'm too on
Gone, what you strong? On the trone, take me home, can I go
Hypnotized, so on ya thighs She look better with the lights
I'm tryna give you the fight Like a cat in the mice
If you throw it, I'ma catch it Like I'm f*ckin' rice
Thats what its like Look like VVS tonight
Disco ball on this bitch, yeah, it's only right It's the end of the night
Pretty light skin and her ass fat
Give me orange soda, I attack that
Before the night's over, I had to bag that
No, I bagged that, oh yeah
She gon' come to my home
She gon' come to my song
You look better with the lights on