
LA Nights
bighomietah· 4:00 · 14 plays · v3-preview
Lyrics
Verse 1
Chrome wheel low rider rolling through the flats
Money long account fat
Grabbed the shawty from the valley with the perfect little smile
Took her to the speakeasy underground
Dom P on ice bottle sweating on the table
She giggling acting able
Diamonds on my pinky catching flicker off the chandelier
This the life they fear
Pre-Chorus
Pull up to the fights
Bet the whole night
She whispering she down for whatever
Top down breeze blowing through her hair
Chorus
Pop the voove pour bubbles on her boobs
She all in the mood
Let the broad polish the tool
LA spots after the bout
Grammy parties where the A-list shout
Style on deck she wanna get busted up
Posted up sipping don palming her butt
Verse 2
Rodeo Drive windows glisten
Bought the bitch a bag then she listen
Venice sunrise palm tree silhouette
Malibu cliffs where the ocean gets wet
Went from the stoop to the penthouse suite
Her toes painted pink rubbing under my feet
Pretty little thing know how to treat a boss
She on my lap counting loss
Pre-Chorus
Fight night screaming at the cage
A-list broads on our jock page
Hop in the drop she holding my hand
Coast to coast living what I planned
Chorus
Pop the voove pour bubbles on her boobs
She all in the mood
Let the broad polish the tool
LA spots after the bout
Grammy parties where the A-list shout
Style on deck she wanna get busted up
Posted up sipping don palming her butt
Bridge
Top down corner of Sunset and Vine
Champagne buzz feeling fine
She slow wind her hips to the bassline hum
Talking future plans while I lick her thumb
Every weekend a different city
Broad real pretty
Money never pity
That's the code I live by daily
Rich living never fail me
Chorus
Pop the voove pour bubbles on her boobs
She all in the mood
Let the broad polish the tool
LA spots after the bout
Grammy parties where the A-list shout
Style on deck she wanna get busted up
Posted up sipping don palming her butt
Verse 3
Middle of May on Mulholland drive
Top back coupe I'm alive
She in the passenger laughing at the stars
Bracelet on her wrist from another boulevard
West coast shine never miss a beat
Motown soul in the backing seat
My pops said get it any way you can
Now I'm the man making the plan
Chorus
Pop the voove pour bubbles on her boobs
She all in the mood
Let the broad polish the tool
LA spots after the bout
Grammy parties where the A-list shout
Style on deck she wanna get busted up
Posted up sipping don palming her butt
Outro
Voove popping
Bubbles dropping
She ain't stopping
On the spot king
That's the life I bring
LA nights till the birds sing sing sing
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