sun

Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ah
Yeah, yeah, yo, let's go

The sun (Yeah) comes up in the mornin', I'm pouring up rum (Yeah)
Another night where the party ain't done and I feel numb
Girls in the Vito, fuck a plus-one (Plus-one)
You wanna have fun, then let's get drunk (Yeah)
I really can't function in the function inna London

Two (Two), ice on the rocks for two
And I got two
I'm tryna rock with you (Yeah), I'm on the block for you (Uh-huh)
I'm gettin' hot for you, so tell me what you do
In this big city full of pretty women, the weather stay chilly
I been feeding the kitty like I'm servin' cats or nittys (Ooh)
Hood nigga fetish, she don't know the block's been shitty (Yeah-yeah)
I'm gettin' lean up (Ah), do a show and then I re-up
Black— black gang, she in love with my demeanour
How I got six girls in a four-seater?

She a creamer
You want my love? You a dreamer, girl
I put my feet up
And I look outside, like for real, yeah

The sun (Yeah) comes up in the mornin', I'm pouring up rum (Uh, yeah)
Another night where the party ain't done and I feel numb (Yeah)
Girls in the Vito, fuck a plus-one (Plus-one)
You wanna have fun, then let's get drunk
I really can't function in the function inna London

Yeah, did you see what I done?
Came in a black Benz, left in a white one (black)
Uh, yeah, grew up a hoodlum, I came with a bonsam
I'm rollin' with the bad ones now (music)
Yeah, uh-huh, huh
Tings on my left and tings on my right
Her man don't like that she rollin' tonight (Uh, uh-huh, yeah)
She said she rollin' and she doesn't give a fuck what her nigga said
Fuck what her nigga said
Back in the day, I hid the drugs in my brother's bed
Now I'm rollin' with a thot and my nigga, hey, niggaK
She don't behave, don't behave

She a creamer
You want my love? You a dreamer, girl
I put my feet up (You want my love? You a dreamer, girl)
And I look outside, like for real, yeah

The sun, uh, yeah, comes up in the mornin', I'm pouring up rum, yeah
Another night where the party ain't done and I feel numb (Yeah)
Girls in the Vito, fuck a plus-one (Plus-one)
You wanna have fun, then let's get drunk, yeah
I really can't function in the function inna London

Uh, yeah, yeah
And I got two, yeah (Really can't)
I'm on the block for you (Huh-huh), uh
I really can't function in the function inna London
Uh, uh, yeah
I really can't— really can't—
Uh, uh-huh, function
I really can't function in the function inna London
(Two, ice on the rocks for two)
And now I'm rollin' with a b-bad one, bad-bad-bad— (Yeah)