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ashbeck & el londo – nightcap lyrics

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[verse 1]
i be in the spot with my brodie, yeah we still here
i be spazzing out, so d+mn much i need a wheelchair
if you being fake, ion know, we keep it real here
londo steady dropping [all them percs without a pill here?]
switch it up, i done a change up
had to go and get them rackaloonies, got my change up
if it ain’t about the money, what you finna say huh?
you’d think that i’m a teacher how i’m running through this paper
bad lil bih, she got flavour
she can dress it up or she can do it with no makeup
if she mad we go a couple rounds, i bet we’ll make up
bet that sh+t over when we wake up

[hook]
it’s the molly in my cup, it make me feel a type of way
life been feeling strange, i been in a daze
i feel like i got a million ways i could get paid
just gotta find a way, or i’ll make it play
if you ain’t talking money then i ain’t got much to say
don’t wanna conversate, boy get out my way
rolling out the packaloony, smoke it to my face
if we in the spot, you know we smoking out the place
yeah, yeah yeah

[verse 2]
big racks, wrap ‘em in a rubber band
big chat coming from them other man
i’m all good, i don’t need another hand
couple milly, ion need a hunnid bands
like gimme more, that’s what she be screaming when i hit it raw
she was straight on me when i got in the door
and now she wanna [?]
oh wait, huh
wait, lemme check this quick
wait, bring it right back i got sidetracked
i ain’t even think that she’d be freaky but she like that
when she come around i swear that p+ssy be my nightcap
then i’m just swerving out the door wearing my night cap, yeah
and nikey joggers, that’s my stilo
baby i just beg you don’t tell no one, keep it d+low
i just sh+lled a cypher down and linked my brudda ziro
i remember when this sh+t was zero
[hook]
it’s the molly in my cup, it make me feel a type of way
life been feeling strange, i been in a daze
i feel like i got a million ways i could get paid
just gotta find a way, or i’ll make it play
if you ain’t talking money then i ain’t got much to say
don’t wanna conversate, boy get out my way
rolling out the packaloony, smoke it to my face
if we in the spot, you know we smoking out the place
yeah, yeah yeah



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