Sin City

800Kay got them beats, coach

Murda on the beat so it's not nice

Whoa, let me read this letter

I got up and saw this shit, I know you doin' better

Wanna touch it, but I can't, I know it's gettin' wetter

Take it off and let me see, I get my shit together

Livin' whoa, sellin' coke, when I'm done buy a boat

Tell her you can't come with me unless you know how to float

Buy a gun, get 'em both, bitch, you mean, sayin' no

Tell her you can't touch my shit, I'll put you out, gotta go

In Nevada, with my pistol

Don't go against it, pull that choppa out and kiss you

Invite me over, when you leave, she give me head too

I'll probably pull up 'cause I miss you

I should make them **** slide tonight

He get hit, he in the sky tonight

Pull up, get them bitches high tonight

But you too good at looking bad, I wish you could

I'm drinkin' lean, you look at me like I'm a feen, it ain't that good

I got that thing, don't make no scene, like I should scream, I wish you would

Wanna hold you, mold you, get you vibe

I should've fucked with you tonight

In Nevada, with my pistol

Don't go against it, pull that choppa out and kiss you

Invite me over, when you leave, she give me head too

I'll probably pull up 'cause I miss you

In Nevada, with my pistol

Don't go against it, pull that choppa out and kiss you

Invite me over, when you leave, she give me head too

I'll probably pull up 'cause I miss you