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letra de one night - blackie montana

[intro: blackie montana]
one night
ayy, ayy, one night, ayy
ayy, ayy

[chorus: blackie montana]
i be trappin’, coolin’, boolin’ all night
you can stay one night, baby, you can’t be my wife
glizzies, we don’t fight, n-gga, don’t you lose your life
we don’t sip no liquor, b-tch, we sippin’ dirty sprite
we f-cked her in one night and you made that b-tch your wife
glowin’ with no lights and these b-tches love my ice
i got lots of thots, baby, i ain’t got no type
but where you wanna go, baby? let me change your life

[verse 1: jlaflair]
i got lots of thots, baby, i ain’t got no type
i hit the mall and i’m spendin’ it on her, i don’t check the price
60 shots sendin’ shots, nah, we don’t fight
in the trap coolin’, smokin’, pourin’ dirty sprite
watchin’ out for lights, don’t f-ck with blue and whites
in the field, juggin’, finessin’ all day and night
your b-tch she wanna f-ck with me, i’m sippin’ dirty sprite
finessed her out some top ’cause i ain’t tryna pipe
free my bros doin’ time, free my bros doin’ time
throwin’ money in the trap house, i ain’t hard to find
b-tches wanna be my wife, i just want one night
i’m just a young n-gga out here tryna shine
[chorus: blackie montana]
i be trappin’, coolin’, boolin’ all night
you can stay one night, baby, you can’t be my wife
glizzies, we don’t fight, n-gga, don’t you lose your life
we don’t sip no liquor, b-tch, we sippin’ dirty sprite
we f-cked her in one night and you made that b-tch your wife
glowin’ with no lights and these b-tches love my ice
i got lots of thots, baby, i ain’t got no type
but where you wanna go, baby? let me change your life

[verse 2: blackie montana]
we got mops and chops, when we shoot we takin’ lives
your life ain’t worth sh-t lil n-gga, that lil sh-t cost my nikes
this b-tch wanna cuff me, but that sh-t don’t sound right
she say “blackie, trust me”, but i only trust this pipe
i love f-ckin’ dirty sprite, designer clothes and the mikes
i might buy this b-tch a purse, but that’s if she actin’ right
she know i’m worth a mil’, that’s why that lil hoe go on sight
she know i’m in the trap bussin’ jugs every night
i’ma scr-p the bowl ’til i get that sh-t right
how you love this b-tch and she ate me first night?
b-tch, i’m in the stu, coolin’, boolin’ tryna write
and i got that knot, man, i think that’s what she like

- blackie montana

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