4 in the Mornin

It's that 4 in the morning shit

I'm off this Red Bull

I got a head full

A **** stressed out, let's get this bed full

Sexual healing; so appealing

You a bad bitch, I'm a real ****

Tell me that you love me

I tell you the same

That's a fucking shame

We both runnin' game

I just want your pleasure

You just want my pain

I just want you all for me and you just want the same

Let's take a flight; let's live this life

Let's get a hotel, let's both spend a night

I'm a busy ****, you a busy girl

It's a fast life we livin' in this busy world

We in my fast car, you ain't no fast broad

You got yo' heart broke, he did yo' ass wrong

Plus yo' dad gone, let me be yo' daddy

I wanna see you happy we both come from broken families

You can tell the truth, I'ma tell it too

We gon' smoke this weed till they kick us out the room

Like fuck it, that's life

Fuckin' tonight; we fuckin' right?

You fuckin' right

I ain't gon' lie to you; I know I'm fly to you

Nah, fuck that girl I'm the sky to you

Ocean in the clouds; birds and the bees

Your friends proud when they know that you fuckin' with me

I got you poppin', I'll take you shoppin'

Around the world; started on Slauson

That's real shit; real shit

I know all my real bitches feel this

4 in the morning, tell me that you want it

Bend you over, I got you moaning

You love this shit, you want this shit

You got this shit, no politics

Smoke some with ya

That's right, we pour some more drink

Get yours, I got mine

It's that real shit

Sitting on the top floor of the flyest hotel

Drunk as fuck with a bad bitch

Make you appreciate life

**** where are you, nah

Seven days a week we do that shit

She do it with me

When I'm gone, shit

Play this

I ain't tripping on shit, ain't no rules to this

Fuck 'em all up

Hussle