Midnight lyrics

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[Hook: Kent Loon]
Got one hand on the wheel, one hand on my b*tch damn
I don't even know if I'ma make it
Got the .30-.30 clip on her clit, kill a pus*y n*gga, drip, drip
Baby tell me how I'm tastin'

[Verse 1: Kent Loon]
Swear to God we the sh*t, I ain't playin'
Yeah I'm precious but I'm preachin', living what I'm sayin'
Got the gold chains on just to compliment the teeth
Got a bad little b*tch, she like Betty in the streets
But that pus*y probably poppin' for the money and the pills
Haters let a motherf*cker deal
Runnin' with the pack, I'm in the field
I know you no badass, on the real, keep it real
Now I'm posted with the clique I'm 'bout to flex
I ain't even want to hit, I told that b*tch to give me neck
Told my momma that we made it, we need choppers and the TEC's
Told my b*tch to bring it home and shawty pour me up the Tech
Pet her pretty little pus*y, little kitty out of breath
I know they won't catch me slippin' when they aimin' for the vest
Yeah I'm all about the money, yeah I'm all about a check
If they want to come and try us then we bustin' off their heads

[Hook: Kent Loon]
Got one hand on the wheel, one hand on my b*tch damn
I don't even know if I'ma make it
Got the .30-.30 clip on her clit, kill a pus*y n*gga, drip, drip
Baby tell me how I'm tastin'
Got one hand on the wheel, one hand on my b*tch damn
I don't even know if I'ma make it
Got the .30-.30 clip on her clit, kill a pus*y n*gga, drip, drip
Baby tell me how I'm tastin'
[Verse 2: Chester Watson]
Roll up, pour up
Doja, piff
Police, show up
Don't know, sh*t
Might drop, a four up, I might pour up a six
My dog Mikey high as sh*t, these b*tches like us 'cause we lit
Gold up, glo'ed up
Know we had to get it
Couldn't wait up, now you hatin', tryna catch them n*ggas slippin
But you might get hit with that new AK or that throw back semi
Use to think my thoughts we're jaded now I'm livin' every vision

[Hook: Kent Loon]
Got one hand on the wheel, one hand on my b*tch damn
I don't even know if I'ma make it
Got the .30-.30 clip on her clit, kill a pus*y n*gga, drip, drip
Baby tell me how I'm tastin'
Got one hand on the wheel, one hand on my b*tch damn
I don't even know if I'ma make it
Got the .30-.30 clip on her clit, kill a pus*y n*gga, drip, drip
Baby tell me how I'm tastin'
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