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