Yung Tilla - Cabo Story

Booked a one-way flight to Cabo
This a big body benz not a Tahoe
Like N.W.A. its fuck five o
Got hoes on deck wherever I go
Cartier shades on the face, prosecco in the glass
All bad shorties around me throwing hella ass
Taking shots on shots, running up the check
Pull the Amex out then we on to the next
Nights like this go crazy
Nights like this go crazy
Nights like this go crazy
Nights like this go
Nights like this go crazy
Please don't ask me where the hoes at
They right there
Nigga go talk to them
Goddam man I always gotta wing man
But when I do, we never miss on the two man
Five minutes of game planing, we walked up to the baddest in the club
I said excuse me, I seen you from somewhere
She like, no way, where you see me at?
I started capping about a place I ain't never been too
She like oh yeah I been there too
Got the convo flowing, like the drip on my neck she glowing
Took a trip to the bar, need some tequila for me and the misses
I turn around and she blowing me kisses
I told my nigga we pulling these bitches
Nights like this imma have a good time
I know lil shorty tryna fuck one time
I hope she not ran thru, like a red light
I might keep her on the roster if the head right
Booked a one-way flight to Cabo
This a big body benz not a Tahoe
Like N.W.A. its fuck five o
Got hoes on deck wherever I go
Cartier shades on the face, prosecco in the glass
All bad shorties around me throwing hella ass
Taking shots on shots, running up the check
Pull the Amex out then we on to the next
Nights like this go crazy
Nights like this go crazy
Nights like this go crazy
Nights like this go
Nights like this go crazy

Written by:
Justin Murray

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