03:15 AM / CAVIAR (feat. Ghostface Killah & Infinite Coles)

What am I doin' anywhere?
(Yeah, yeah)
(Haha)
(Uh-huh)
Hey

Who the fuck said you was invited?
It was uncut and you just defiled it
End of the night, let's try to revive it
We'll make it home, you know we'll survive it
No time for insights, stop at the red light
Everyone jumped out the ride
Shook, but I'm hype, never been the type
So bitch, get the fuck out the car

(Way too much)
(Bitch, you're fine)
(You're fine)
(Hahahahahaha)
(Bitch, you tryin')
(Oh, you)
Right in the middle of anywhere
(Oh, you)
Right in the middle of anywhere

Yo, yo, yo
John Belushi shades on, flyin' on the FDR
Gucci Guilty cologne, a bitch named Caviar
Loyal to the game, now she's fuckin' with the King of Hearts
Good pussy cleanin' my wallas while I'm writin' darts
Feelin' like Don Johnson, that man from Miami Vice
Casinos, they stop all bets when they hear me dice
Ferragamo foot rugs, two couples in the black Wraith
White Range Rover, two white boys in blackface
Be easy, we bumpin' "Stayin' Alive" by the Bee Gees
Bitch sniffed all my fuckin' coke bein' greedy (Fuck outta here)
I grabbed the jacket, she grabbed the Fiji
And threw up Domino's pizza all on the TV
Said, "Fuck you, Ghostface" and cracked my CV
She took one leg out the car and took that pee-pee
Told my man behind the wheel that she's feelin' freaky
His girl said, "Uh-uh, bitch, fuck you Kiki"

Oh, you
Right in the middle of anywhere
Oh, you
Right in the middle of anywhere

This is a downpour, not scattered showers
Dipped in a minute and soaked in an hour
Smash out the windows, here comes the sirens
Started off quiet, now we're all fighting

(Bitch, you're fine)
(You're fine)
(Bitch, you tryin')
(Oh, you)
Right in the middle of anywhere
(Oh, you)
Right in the middle of anywhere

"Holy shit (Yeah)
Ah, fuck it, I'm not even gonna try to follow that
Y'all go have a cigarette, we'll be back in five minutes"