last night in paris - blackout lyrics
[verse 1: taurean roye]
this one for my n-gg-s
the one’s we f-cking ride for
baddest b-tches here
and we get our bonnie, clyde on
brand new chanel j12
just to tell the time on
yeah, maybe i’m wrong
but this that life i applied for
this that fibonacci, n-gg-
this that fibonacci, n-gg-
brand new girl in the rari, n-gg-
cheetah print safari, n-gg-
when we party, n-gg-
we just turn it out
we go rocker
we go bonker
watch ’em back down
right back now
we just tell the club owner
there’s a blackout like
[chorus: taurean roye]
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
we just here, and you know we stay sipping
got a bad b-tch and you know what she giving motherf-cker
[verse 2: flowzart]
lights off, it’s a power cut
blowing some of that sour stuff
i’m suaving on ’em
go harder on ’em
where i am is the target for ’em
keep aiming b-tch
i go wild on the beat
there ain’t no taming b-tch
uh, i been on my shit
everytime my song comes on
they are so happy look
never land a shit chorus
call me captain hook
neverland, so high
ready banged, that’s no lie
she doesn’t even rate you man
she never called to say hi
[chorus: taurean roye]
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
we just here, and you know we stay sipping
got a bad b-tch and you know what she giving motherf-cker
[verse 3: sir. berus]
we be them new baroque jiggas
i’m looking so rococo
i’m cortona reincarnated
i don’t apply to that yolo
and that artwork from my crew
you don’t wanna look, but you can’t ignore
i told you we were baroque like
i should make my beats on a harpsichord
all these b-tches wanna be carnivores
b-tches wanna be herbivores
raps on raps on raps but
they all talk the shit that i’ve heard before
you take stands, we take places
me and tee, we family
but we two different shades man
like ray-ban’s and aviators boy
[chorus: taurean roye]
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
we just here, and you know we stay sipping
got a bad b-tch and you know what she giving motherf-cker
[verse 4: collard]
and i’m related to hustle
flipping the money until it lands in it’s doubles
i’m so educated, with my american muscle
these n-gg-s all hating, so i just jumped in them tussles
money and mulberry duffles, uh
but it’s blackout and they found out that i’m back now
racking rack city till it racked out
with my hands down and my clan out, uh
you made some choices
and they wasn’t smart
we led the way, so now your n-gg-s copy ours
[chorus: taurean roye]
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
blackout
we just here, and you know we stay sipping
got a bad b-tch and you know what she giving motherf-cker
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