Tha Captin - Last Night

Last night
I wrote a short letter
And it went this way
Lil baby I'm hustlin
Made somethin outta nothin
I gotta get paid
Last night
I wrote a short letter
And it went this way
Went this way
Lil baby Ima get it
Just let me handle business
And we gone be straight
Make somethin outta nothin
Shawty dats just what I do
You ain't neva
Had a street nigga
So you ain't gotta clue
So when heard
I got that white girl
Instantly thought
I was cheatin on you
And you heard
I had a eight ball
Corner pocket just like pool
See Im talkin to my plug
But it sound like
I'm talkin to these bitches
Heard me say
I need a baby
Ain't know that's a quarter chicken
Heard me say I need a cook
You think I'm cookin
For some of these women
Baby I can't find my pot
Ima cookin' crack
In one dez skillets
See usually I wouldn't
Introduce you to dis life
But I don't want you clueless
If they come
Snatch me tonight
Yea I'm gonna start a business
Just as soon as my bread right
And I cant play no defense
But keep two three zones
Like mike
Last night I wrote a letter
Sent by me
Addressed to you
Can't give you the key to my heart
But give you
The code to the safe
In the room
It's best if you don't say nuthin
Bae
Or both of us is doomed
Put the zaza
In the compartment
Spray the Tom Ford
To hide the fumes
Last night
I wrote a short letter
And it went this way
Lil baby I'm hustlin
Made somethin outta nothin
I gotta get paid
Last night
I wrote a short letter
And it went dis way
Went this way
Lil baby Ima get it
Just let me handle business
And we gone be straight

Written by:
GABE ANDREW HURSH, RICHARD GABRIEL LEE, CHRISTOPHER ELLIS MILLER

Publisher:
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