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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Curren$y
Vocals
Lloyd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
L. Polite Jr.
Songwriter
Nathaniel Caserta
Songwriter
S. Franklin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Fabian Marasciollo
Mixing Engineer
Purps
Producer
Lyrics
Awwwwww
Aw awwwwww
Awwwwwww
Awwwwwwwwwwww
Yeah
To me girl
Light it
Awwwwww
Give it to me girl
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhh
First off, dont be askin questions
If you gon ride, you gon ride just accept yo blessin's
Second step watch how you flick yo ashes
If you can't handle this gas, I ain't about to pass it
This a present to be in the presence
Every moment is precious
Baby let us cherish
Say what you feel mama, you ain't got to be embarressed
Yo eyes dont lie, I see how bad you wanna let me have it
All evening we been smokin green, and laughin she
Say my sense of humor wild attractive
My diamonds dancin in that street light traffic
I think it might be that
She say it aint cuz i rap but i think all that's a trap
Still a fact we gon bust moves
Get stoned have a crush grove
Play some fuck tunes
That she'll fuck to
Shower up, smoke a few, i'm back in the coupe
Whatchu gettin into tonight
Can you come thru tonight
And if its me n you tonight
We gon do all the things you like
What's on yo mind girl I wanna know
Just how high do you wanna go
So girl dont be difficult
Just roll it
Light it
Please dont fight it
My 84 Caprice on chrome Zenith's
Hittin switches front end out the arena
She from New Orleans like me
She say she aint never seen one
I been rappin n travelin my cousins in Cali been havin em
Park the rider then im off in that Benz wagon
Like a Miami Vice dope deal when we throw them bags in
Monogram taggin Louis Vuitton, Gucci's on Goyard
Oh Lord, they put some real niggas on
She look like Lisa Lisa, Im gon take her homes
Well not my actual house you know what Im talkin bout
We gotta work up to all that, see if you really down
Summer time we throw free parties, represent my town
My crew G's you stay cool and Im gon bring you 'round
Play yo part, you gon earn a crown
Diamonds yellow and the liqour brown
Shots, shots til she goin down
Til she goin
Whatchu gettin into tonight
Can you come thru tonight
And if its me n you tonight
We gon do all the things you like
What's on yo mind girl I wanna know
Just how high do you wanna go
So girl dont be difficult
Just roll it
Light it
Please dont fight it
If you rollin with me girl
Give it to me baby
Oh, give it to me baby
Please don't fight it
Writer(s): Brady Watt, Michael Ross Blume
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