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