The night is what you make of it

I hear em talking money but we making it

The Rolex tick tock oh yes he faking it

And she just want a d**e boy

The night is what you make of it

I hear em talking money but we making it

Stop playing baby you don't know what you been missing

I want to see if you can twerk for this college tuition

Her man playing defense like he play for the Pistons

She asked me where I want to do it I say in the kitchen

At the drop of a dime they're dropping their clothes

Let her suck me in the Maybach curtains they close

I been getting to the money that's something they know

But don't get exposed they come and they go

She loving the throw she loving my flow

Straight to the business I said let's get it

She started giggling I knew she with it

Credits and a film we making a movie

But turn the diamonds in my car I know it's confusing

She want to ride with a star she ain't with the losers

I feel like I'm Austin Powers baby let's get groovy

Molly in my stick I blow she make a wish

She said a song never ever make her feel like this

She left her thong all at home and her man alone

I'm going strong I go long then I send her home

She on the phone and she want to bring a friend along

Double penetration she on the reservation

Baby you know I'm paper chasing

She like I get it she with it