Lyrics Late Nights, Cold Sweats - K Brock
Let
me
collect
myself
Dabble
in
my
business
well
test
your
luck
I'm
an
Italian
stallion
and
I
like
to
buck
Quick
love
on
the
side
I
can
roll
one
we
can
smoke
whenever
Undercover
cause
the
royalty
would
never
let
us
I
just
want
to
fuck
until
the
sun
come
up
Never
give
a
fuck
until
the
sun
come
up
I'm
a
king
and
I
notice
all
the
finer
things
But
I
couldn't
tell
you
how
many
times
I
rolled
Last
week
went
by
like
a
tumble
weed
I
hit
my
girl
up
and
I
was
underneath
her
ovaries
Add
a
little
spice
so
I
can
feed
my
style
Keep
your
ears
open
stick
around
but
Don't
you
ever
worry
about
who
I'm
piping
or
where
I'm
piping
Bitches
that
I
pipe
only
get
the
pipe
cause
they
keep
it
quiet
Let
me
say
that
again
Don't
you
ever
worry
about
who
I'm
piping
or
where
I'm
piping
Bitches
that
I
pipe
only
get
the
pipe
cause
they
keep
it
quiet
I
got
a
couple
on
the
side
all
want
to
hold
me
down
Take
advantage
when
I'm
man
enough
to
come
around
I
take
it
slow
cause
you're
next
to
me
A
little
drama
on
the
side
with
some
legs
to
feed
I've
got
some
problems
of
my
own
but
my
head's
my
key
And
baby
if
you
wanted
me
it's
not
sold
separately
I
take
the
red
pill
to
get
me
up
no
ed
I've
been
dealing
with
not
giving
fucks
entirely
Now
the
blue
show
me
who
I
am
and
what
I
do
Got
me
putting
on
the
youth
up
in
my
interviews
If
I
dick
it
she
addicted
man
and
that's
the
truth
Got
my
Adam's
apple
flexing
my
forbidden
fruit
Look
at
you
telling
me
that
you
ain't
getting
loose
Blame
the
instrumental
blame
it
on
a
thing
or
two
I
hope
you
feel
the
pain
that
I
refrain
to
clearly
say
to
you
I
take
the
chains
and
throw
them
out
the
window
pain
Up
in
the
booth
I
ain't
the
same
I'm
getting
older
things
are
changing
Now
my
tooth
is
biting
down
up
on
a
rumor
that
I
heard
Took
it
with
a
grain
of
salt
pushed
it
out
the
way
Late
nights
and
cold
sweats
can
you
relate
Late
nights
and
cold
sweats
can
you
relate
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