Lac Lac (Explicit)-Big K.R.I.T./A$AP Ferg

Lac Lac - Big K R I T Lac Lac Lac Lac Lac Slamming the doors in the Pull up with hoes in the Diamond in the back they chosen uh posted up Pouring up Be it the sticky icky got you rolling up Hold it up be a soldier don't be closing up Open your mind Open your mind Open your mind Open your mind This could be the day You don't know the road I could show the way Young candy cut throat still slamming doors Pull up with your ho on the low low In my ride it's so clean if you didn't know Niggas hate but it's cool cause they too slow Move smooth gotta get to it Ain't nobody gonna stop me nah I got a big backseat for a super freak Tell them mothaf**kas it's going down Back road a shortcut the lane F**k the law they can't stop the bang Cut the double cup of purple rain Tell them f**k critics I'll never change Young KR IT my niggas say Gotta keep a dash closed with the 44 Cause them jackas rob round here every day So I chill for the bills diamonds against the wheel Pressing the buttons while clucky bust its peep how I live Going in for the kill Champagne popping daily No petty numbers ships F**k them just tell them pay me fo sho Hoes love it niggas know it about time Ride clean like a billion suns they can't stop my shine Tell them one more again for that 2000 beyond That king sh*t I be on tell a b**ch ni**a to be gone Cause my Lac Lac Lac Lac Lac Slamming the doors in the Pull up with hoes in the Diamond in the back they chosen uh posted up Pouring up Be it the sticky icky got you rolling up Hold it up be a soldier don't be closing up Open your mind open your mind open your open your mind Open your mind open your mind open your open your mind Open your mind open your mind open your open your mind Open your mind This could be the day You don't know the road I could show the way I'm walking up into the party and feeling and killing the party A couple of women are chilling and sipping Bacardi She walk me up into the hallway I started on kissing the shawty And feeling so good thug b**ch from the hood But really though Might get some a** tonight Hit it like a real man should I'm kill it though Make a right open that frigerator crack that 40 ounce Head into your mom room So I can hear that naughty sound don't play around Your parents ain't around and plus your room is packed I'm hit it from the front I'm hit it from the back bust It like a gat pat pat Kissing party with a couple Bad b**ches getting dirty with all of my niggas Feeling woozy but I'm pouring more liquor But the cutie booty couldn't be bigger I'm celebrating cause we shouldn't be here Hella faded cause the Hennessy near Dedicated to all of my peers AAP the vision so clear I can see you haters from here I can spot you out of my chair My throne you won't come near the microphone is on fire The booth is Roman I'm sire I'm king of this sh*t I'm no liar I'm dropping careys Mariah got the grip on the game like I'm pliers Lac Lac Lac Lac Lac Slamming the doors in the Pull up with hoes in the Diamond in the back they chosen uh posted up Pouring up Be it the sticky icky got you rolling up Hold it up be a soldier don't be closing up Open your mind open your mind open your open your mind Open your mind open your mind open your open your mind Open your mind open your mind open your open your mind Open your mind This could be the day You don't know the road I could show the way Niggas talk that big sh*t nowadays But they muscles ain't strong enough Niggas claim they change the game Catalogs ain't long enough Slow motion I'm still posted In the cut been waiting my turn Fell off cause you wasn't yourself Oh well ni**a live and you learn Money don't concern me I was too determined F**k what you heard I feed my fam I put on for mine I let my brother shine And I be coming down like goddamn We made it that check on me my ni**a For what it's worth I don't go to work So this verse ain't free my ni**a This work ain't free my ni**a Yeah it's above average cause they're raising taxes Dropped twelve albums that's a grand apiece And plus I made the beats you do the mathematics No watches no d**e money I'm just Southern One of the coldest niggas that's in the game And I've only been on one major cover like damn Either they don't know they don't show Or they don't care what happens in the South Or either I'm too smart