Текст песни Lighthouse (feat. Bootychaaain) - Corey Patrick
Poured
up
too
fast,
it's
gon'
smack
when
I
sip
it
My
diamonds
bussin',
stay
bussin'
these
seals
I
blow
you
out
like
a
cigarette
Line
out
the
door
and
it's
wrapping
around
Turn
that
shit
up
when
I'm
riding
around
Flicking
ashes
like
it's
Pompeii
'Rona
shit
shutting
shit
down
Know
when
I
hit
the
town,
leave
that
bitch
black
and
blue
These
niggas
sour
They
need
a
shower,
smelling
like
yellow,
no
lemons
Pour
up
a
six
in
the
seven
Step
out
the
whip
in
Margiela's
I'm
with
the
mob,
you
could
never
I
swear
this
shit
like
Goodfellas
I'm
getting
bread
and
you
jealous
There
still
ain't
shit
they
can
tell
us
Fly
like
a
flock
in
the
wind
with
the
get
up
Before
the
bag
I
still
walked
wit
my
head
up
They
fucking
with
me
cause
I'm
putting
it
down
4 Bands
for
the
pound
That
shit
gone
lift
a
bitch
up
like
hydraulics
Don't
ask
for
shit,
wouldn't
beg
for
your
pardon
Forget
a
bitch,
it's
like
I
blacked
out
Bitch
I'm
up
like
a
crack
house
I
don't
get
mad,
I
get
money,
gon'
run
it
up
Trade
me
this
Benz
for
a
Lamb'
Feel
like
the
world
in
my
hands
Try
for
this
work
in
my
hands
You
gone
get
popped
like
a
Xan
You
gone
get
dropped
like
a
plan
Talking
Verizon,
AT&T,
these
losers
cannot
compete
with
me
Dark
liquor
'til
it's
lights
out,
I'm
lit
every
night
like
a
lighthouse
Poured
up
too
fast,
it's
gon'
smack
when
I
sip
it
My
diamonds
bussin',
stay
bussin'
these
seals
I
blow
you
out
like
a
cigarette
Line
out
the
door
and
it's
wrapping
around
Turn
that
shit
up
when
I'm
riding
around
Flicking
ashes
like
it's
Pompeii
'Rona
shit
shutting
shit
down
Know
when
I
hit
the
town,
leave
that
bitch
black
and
blue
These
niggas
sour
They
need
a
shower,
smelling
like
yellow,
no
lemons
Pour
up
a
six
in
the
seven
Step
out
the
whip
in
Margiela's
I'm
with
the
mob,
you
could
never
I
swear
this
shit
like
Goodfellas
I'm
getting
bread
and
you
jealous
There
still
ain't
shit
they
can
tell
us
Flock
on
these
bitches,
no
wings
I
cut
'em
off
like
a
string
Percocet's
talking
to
me
Know
you're
not
talking
to
me
Blow
'em
down
like
a
chimney
Niggas
acting
fake
then
they
acting
friendly
Bitches
is
so
fake,
I
can
see
the
envy
Flexing
on
the
'gram
but
your
pockets
empty
Pull
up
in
that
Benz
Hit
the
block
so
bent
Load
the
K,
them
niggas
lame
Screaming
fuck
all
your
friends
Poured
up
too
fast,
it's
gon'
smack
when
I
sip
it
My
diamonds
bussin',
stay
bussin'
these
seals
I
blow
you
out
like
a
cigarette
Line
out
the
door
and
it's
wrapping
around
Turn
that
shit
up
when
I'm
riding
around
Flicking
ashes
like
it's
Pompeii
'Rona
shit
shutting
shit
down
Know
when
I
hit
the
town,
leave
that
bitch
black
and
blue
These
niggas
sour
They
need
a
shower,
smelling
like
yellow,
no
lemons
Pour
up
a
six
in
the
seven
Step
out
the
whip
in
Margiela's
I'm
with
the
mob,
you
could
never
I
swear
this
shit
like
Goodfellas
I'm
getting
bread
and
you
jealous
There
still
ain't
shit
they
can
tell
us
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