Rich Rocka - Lights Out lyrics
rate meLights out
My Rolex shining like a lighthouse
If that bitch ain’t bad
Turn the lights on
We ain’t trippin’
We are outside until the lights are out
I know some niggaz that will get the lights out
I know some niggaz that are shining their lights out
Lights out, nigga
Lights out
I’m in the building
Bitch, I’m in the building
Working in the kitchen
Bitch I can’t work with no feeling
I am just fresh out of the lot with no ____(?)
Heard that they like me
But fuck with the drilling
Pass my patrol girl
I’m cooling
I’m chilling
I get m dope from ___(?)
To New Zeeland
I’m way ahead f niggaz
I’m winning
I try to keep up
4 vehicles, lights out
That’s how we creep up
And nobody is getting dirty money
I try to sweep up
We be outside when they lights die, nigga we up
Baby know I'm married to my hustle, no pre-nup
Back on them bro, I ain't playing, time to re-up
I know you watching but you know you can't be us
Lights out
My Rolex shining like a lighthouse
If that bitch ain’t bad
Turn the lights on
We ain’t trippin’
We are outside until the lights are out
I know some niggaz that will get the lights out
I know some niggaz that are shining their lights out
All my block
We touch money like a casino
Change the hoe, swinging like bambino
You probably know your girl
Probably ain’t know my shooters
I know you wanna feature my price
Lay your dollar bitches
You probably never saw none
My bank accounts are still a starter
I’m a different nigga
I promise I’m like no other
Tell the bitch the truth
Before I tell her I love her
You heard I fucked your bitch
But you ain’t got no _____(?)
She ain’t talkin’ money
Then I ain’t got her number
Lights out
My Rolex shining like a lighthouse
If that bitch ain’t bad
Turn the lights on
We ain’t trippin’
We are outside until the lights are out
I know some niggaz that will get the lights out
I know some niggaz that are shining their lights out
Understand me to the top
We count this money
You understand me?
What is his bitch talking about
I don’t give a fuck about what the bitches are talking about
She ain’t talkin’ about no money
The shit is real
How funny, no shit
Get in the streets
And put the lights out
Look to the left
Look to the right
You understand me
These niggaz know how it’s made
And it’s real