Sober

[Verse 1: Rittz] The city is glamming In the spot coming from my gucci lenses Plus tour busses scoops and benzes I ain't used to this I came through the trenches Now my cousin fill up on boots and end em Said I can't pronounce multiple bank accounts Now I give all my hommies all my hand me downs Shit I used to get a hundred bucks a show Now I get a couple grand to come and stand around And drink shots of crown but never snitched to real One too many gotta catch some air Rooftop parties bars everywhere But success don't rest out of hair corvair Big rozay ho's day when I come and show them This the me I get 'em tipsy freeze Be going both ways pussy lickers skills that go showcase Late night bunch of hoes at my doorway [Hook:] It's 4 in the morning and the party don't end Baby come over, baby come over Our clothes on the ground drinking Crown till we spin Fuck till we're sober [Verse 2: Rittz] Two fucker take a break to take a shot Restaurant closed so we go in Have my iphone out making homemade porn And she screaming oh Lord, like she born again One of us going down on snorkeling Walk by my hotel room door and I'm sure you heard us bone and probably came the moment And fuck a maid keeping knocking reorienting She give me oral then I told her you're a 10 Lying cause your really bout an eight and a half But a head game is the greatest I had It's a damn shame that I'm singing the last Bet it was a blast she was making the splash And I got one more favor to ask Can I put a little bit cocaine on your ass I took a sniff and I told the bitch slider this mess [Hook:] It's 4 in the morning and the party don't end Baby come over, baby come over Our clothes on the ground drinking crown till we spin Fuck till we're sober [Verse 3: Suga Free] I'm feeling like a rabbit coming out of the egg Feeling like a motherfucker breaking down record my tool The nerve of this nigga with a flat on glove Hella body with a bounce this is pimpin ho Polished, Groomed! shake with a fine grim And buffed out to a shine that’ll blind a bitch, don’t I walk like I Got I all down to a science bitch Kinda like domino's pizza And don't get too comfortable in the morning Money always feel better than sex to me The trick if I pick it up and ask for free Motherfucker flamboyant When I walked on the snow baby And the sound of Sade fills the room with jamma bitch which fills my pocket I like to wiggle wiggle it more I'm a hustler Walk around pimpin' I don't touch 'em I thought you knew that pimps don't go to jail For pimpin', they go for mispimpin' So don't do that... And understand God made pimps so a ho can have a man And a trick won't understand Suga Free... my man! [Hook:] It's 4 in the morning and the party don't end Baby come over, baby come over Our clothes on the ground drinking crown till we spin Fuck till we're sober