Light House - 451

Bring all of your girls, I’ll show you what it’s like

Might as well come to my yard, you said they take their time

She might let me fuck for some coke lines

She might buss it open in the meantime

Don’t know where I go, light house

Since we been here you ain’t move, they don’t bite now (yeah)

I like all my hash staying light brown

When she move too touchy, I might have to take her down, down, down

Baby say she know man, I suppose

Only cause we spoke once on the phone

I know she ain’t tryna spend my dough

She just want a fix for her nose

I feel my temperature rise

To the moon, left my soul in the sky

Now you know how I feel in the night

Tell me lies

Tell me what you need, I’m tryna taste your apple pie

I’ve been runnin' errands for niggas my whole life

Now I’m finally starting to see lizzy through my eyes

Waste my time

Waste your time with me

Waste your time with me

I know you got places to be but I got shit right here that you need to try

'Way she move around she too tantalising

Said she want the pole just to get it right

And sometimes I don’t see the signs

I might have to relapse just to realise

Bring all of your girls, I’ll show you what it’s like

Might as well come to my yard, you said they take their time

She might let me fuck for some coke lines

She might buss it open in the meantime

Don’t know where I go, light house

Since we been here you ain’t move, they don’t bite now (yeah)

I like all my hash staying light brown

When she move too touchy, I might have to take her down, down, down

Already know

That she gon' take it down, she never lets me down (yeah)

Roll up the dope

I smokee Gelato, the only way that I can cope

She gon' let me fuck for a follow

She gon' deepthroat, watch her swallow

I’ma burn these ashes in the meantime

And all I ever needed was some free time

The city turned me to a madman

Yeah I got big plans, captain on my 6 man

Sit back and watch these niggas die slow

Come watch me do it with my eyes closed, I’m lit, ah

She think that she rollin to my house

Instead I brought her to my traphouse

I buss it open on a white couch

I pipe it up for a pipe down

(break)

Don’t know where I go, light house

Since we been here you ain’t move, they don’t bite now

I like all my hash staying light brown

When she move too touchy, I might have to take her down, down, down