Azizi Gibson - Pillow Talk lyrics

[Produced by Millz] [Chorus] Tonight everything is on me (On me) All your drinks, all your weed, all your gas, anything you want (I got everything) Don't you ever trip, it's on me (On me) Me and M's, bring your friends, we got bands, whatchu sippin' on? (I got everything) Come over and put it on me (On me) I'm the man with the plan, take my hand, what it's hitting for? Love the way you grind on me (I got everything) From your eyes to your thighs, no lies, I'mma give it to you (I got everything) [Verse 1] She the woman of the year, man I love this sh** Love the way she take the blunt and sip, put it down and dip, laugh a bit I'mma grab them hips, I don't know her name, but sh** Zizi is a pimp, I don't need no game, f** this Don't want hit no lick, just pose and take a pic Gla**es in the air, let's make a toast, you sissy lick Like the dudes say I'm the tab, man I'm n***a rich I'mma have to call me a cab, or an Uber quick [Hook] We at the bar around the way, yeah it's gettin' live Got work up in the morning, six forty five And I'm on my third strike, hope I don't get fired But I can't stop now, I ain't even tired [Chorus] Tonight everything is on me (On me) All your drinks, all your weed, all your gas, anything you want (I got everything) Don't you ever trip, it's on me (On me) Me and M's, bring your friends, we got bands, whatchu sippin' on? (I got everything) Come over and put it on me (On me) I'm the man with the plan, take my hand, what it's hitting for? Love the way you grind on me (I got everything) From your eyes to your thighs, no lies, I'mma give it to you (I got everything) [Verse 2] And we don't mess with no loose hoes, no not in here But there's something that you got, that's why I'm here And we can start with a few shots, I'll have a beer And don't worry where it come from, girl it's my year Cause I've been on a mission (Man) Tryin' to fulfill my vision (I am) Its the bottom of the engine (Oh sh**) And I'm the one that's b**hin' (God damn) The clean-up got me thinkin' (Oh yeah) Will it be my minute? (It will) Or will I win it? (Oh yeah) But guess I'm tired of wishin' (Oh yeah) [Hook] We at the bar around the way, yeah it's gettin' live Got work up in the morning, six forty five And I'm on my third strike, hope I don't get fired But I can't stop now, I ain't even tired