Black Out

(Verse) Yeah Fuck a club baby there bottles at the liquor Running out of juice Wheres your glass Let me get you more Baby wet your pallet Let me treat you to a salad I don't want to see no corn I don't want to see no callus Got the balance they appreciate Diamonds don't depreciate Knew one day that ill be out I just had to keep the faith Keep a taste Oww She keep me laced Oww Miss me and the game these niggas needed my style Daddy why you vicious Why your dick taste so delicious Let you fuck it first to kiss it Call me tell me that you miss it We done finally made a spill 30 days a made a mill Still I'm riding with that thingy I just keep that bitch concealed Girl i hope your on that pill cause your toes They got me horny never corny I know your nigga calling don't leave me lonely From the bottom to the top We be cruising in that drop This the New York city streets Love a bitch with pretty feet Oww