T. Mills - Lightweight lyrics

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T. Mills - Lightweight lyrics

Go, go Can't nobody pimp me Neighbours home, I'm f**in' while they listenin' Black girls are siblings I got a thing for sisters, you with me Yeah, I'm high as a b**h Pull the sheets off the bed She ghost ride the dick And I really gotta ask Is there flash on the camera 'Cause your face from California But your a** from Atlanta, oh First time, she was gaspin' forever Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever Put it on your tongue, taste that And lemme get it from the back, take that And you ain't gotta be shy When the video leak You know the critics gon' rate that Yeah do that sh** Said ya man hold it down, better move that sh** Go Seven grams in a blunt It's lightweight Every day I double cup It's lightweight Your girl wanna f** It's lightweight When you see me in the club, you might hate It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight I'm having s** in the city, Carrie Bradshaw Motherf**er, I see the same p**y your dad saw Yeah, I'm official like a gun and a badge drawn And gettin' paid while I f** 'em with my vans on She ain't a b**h like a lushie But she a pro, she don't even need instruction Light another one before the blunt ends I want you, you want her, and your drunk friend I wake up with no pants on Ménage à trois in Paris Yeah, I had to get my France on And then I let her get her dance on She let me bust on her face when her man gone And she love to do gymnastics So I tell her to come over and we practice Yeah do that sh** Said ya man hold you down, better move that sh** Go Seven grams in a blunt It's lightweight Every day I double cup It's lightweight Your girl wanna f** It's lightweight When you see me in the club, you might hate It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight Pop a bottle, pop a bottle, pop a bottle, girl Pop a bottle, pop a bottle, pop a bottle, girl Where the money at Hit the lotto, girl Where the money at Hit the lotto, girl Pop a bottle, pop a bottle, pop a bottle, girl Pop a bottle, pop a bottle, pop a bottle, girl She a motherf**in' lightweight It's all motherf**in' lightweight Seven grams in a blunt It's lightweight Every day I double cup It's lightweight Your girl wanna f** It's lightweight When you see me in the club, you might hate It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight It's lightweight, lightweight