Roscoe Dash 2.0 - GOOD NIGHT lyrics

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Roscoe Dash 2.0 - GOOD NIGHT lyrics

Hey girl How dey let me go and get a beat from kane I swear these 808s & snares make me go insane Aye hold up baby girl I really wanna know your name And let me be your superman & you be Lois Lane It's showtime like cable, get up on that table I love your s**y body & I know you love this paper Bottles coming like they got legs on 'em The way I k** 'em man this beat will make 'em wanna call the feds on me CHORUS I'm orderin' a hundred shots of patron Girl you better get a cup And once I get you home Girl you better give it up And we gon' have a good good night Good night, good night Good night Good night We gon' have a good night Good night, good night Good night Good night I got an open palm with cash in it I could be up for mvp I'm just tryna out do my last visit Pockets fat like they pregnant And 'bout to have triplets I got 20s flyin' send ghetto benji to adlib it Hah, get it, I'm so far ahead of my time No C-section Y'all club we v.i.p section Party bus full of women Like we nextin' Woulda thought it was a gym the way we flexin' Line full of s**y ladies tryna get with me I'm just tryna grand slam like the boy Ken Griffy And I'm at the bar nine shots no fifty 'Bout to bring a hundred more Errybody get tipsy CHORUS We gon' have one hell of a time Girl I am feeling fine You know what's on my mind Give it up This man in my swisher got me flyin' This Patron got my mind Your s**y little body got me stuck so what's really good Girl I wish we really could do what we really should I know your last boyfriend was only really good Well I'm excellent a s**ual perfectionist I creep up behind ya deep inside ya no exorcist That's that extra sh** , real long extra thick A different type of breed a upgrade from that metric sh** The type to make ya question all the rest ya messin' with I'm tryna tell ya I'm the one to hit the exit with CHORUS That's what we like to call a good night We gon' have a hell of a time Girl I am feelin' fine You know what's on my mind Get it up This mad in my swisher got me fine This switch on got my mind Your s**y little body got me stuck so what's really