451 - Onyx lyrics

[451 - Onyx lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, aye, aye

It's two AM
I don't know how we ended up at this spot
(Mmh)
Way past peak drinking, I'm too fucked up
(Fucked) swervin' and swanging
Almost crashed the truck
Me and my niggas made it, now what's up?
(Ye, yeah) i walked into the club
Blue lights might keep me up
Lil' mama poppin' it for all my dollars
(O oh)
Thick bitches boppin' 'round, watching ones
Go up for her, aye

Houston (Yuh) i found your love and left
You down in Houston (Yuh)
You let me beat it up and kept it moving
(Yuh) that must have took finesse
I said it with my chest


I go where I was looking for in Houston, aye

It's 6PM, ain't got shit to do (Shit, shit)
Come see me girl, you know you want to
Aye, girl you know better
It's a hundred degree weather
And you and your girls know what's up
Come show me 'round
Show me 'round this party
I ain't here to just watch this shit
No valet, crash the whip, don't park it
No young nigga ride a whip like this (Oh)
That's facts (Facts)
And I took her all this cash (Cash)
Mama go 'head grab that bag (Bag)
'Cause I only throw all my cash when I'm in

Houston (Yuh) i found your love and left
You down in Houston (Yuh)
You let me beat it up and kept it moving
(Yuh) that must have took finesse
I said it with my chest
I go where I was looking for in Houston
I found your love and left
You down in Houston
You let me beat it up and kept it moving
That must have took finesse
I said it with my chest
I go where I was looking for in

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