Itchin (remix) Lyrics - Singles - Dj Infamous

Wake up feeling blessed up 

Pistol on that dresser 

Ain't afraid to show it, I'll expose it if I dress up 

Riding in that Testa... rossa, nigga catch up, 

Sipping on that syrup till I'm messed up like yes sir 

So now I'm getting change, people looking at me strange 

Like nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same 

We fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck niggas on papers 

You walk around with lasers, you probably own some tasers 

Lame niggas disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us 

Got different hoes, I'm pimpin hoes 

You could tell by my paystubs 

My niggas getting right, smoking weed with dirty sprite 

Going wild for the night Fuck being polite 

Finna wild out for the weekend 

Me, myself, and I my three friends 

Nigga feeling froggy, then leap in, ASAP niggas finnna sneak in 

Middle finger to the critics, me and my nigga Skrillex 

You know we finna kill it, ASAp we the trillest 

You don't really want that Glock boy 

You don't really wanna feel them shots boy 

You a B boy, I'm a block boy 

I'm a D boy, I'm a hot boy 

Six shots got me feeling like Pac boy 

Party all night, shit don't stop boy 

Drunk as fuck and I'm ready to fight 

Wildin' for the night, fuck being polite boy 

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Wild for the night, fuck being polite 

I'm going... 

Wild for the night, fuck being polite 

I'm going... 

Wild for the night, fuck being polite 

I'm going... 

Wild for the night, fuck being polite 

I'm going... 

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It's the weekend and I'm creepin with my niggas 

Drunk and disrespectful, calling women bitches 

I don't mean no harm but won't you and your friends 

Meet us in the cut and we can do the business 

God my witness that I only wanna kick it 

And yo girl just said they with us 

So we rolling in them Benzes 

Won't you pour it up and stop the babysitting? 

She got drunk as fuck and swallowed all my kids 

Back to the Mac, tats on her back 

Ass so fat, hit that from the back 

When it clap from the back, she clapping it back 

She flat on her back and it's back to the track 

Fuck yo pack, ASAP where it's at? 

Fuck nigga act, get clap lay flat 

Fuck yo dreams, leave a fuck nigga dreaming 

When you sleep and you won't come back from the nap 

Benjamin 3 stack, it's a fact, she lives in my lap 

On my aw aw cat (OutKast), daddy fat, bitches on my sack 

And you know them smokin' bitches rollin' and reefer got me open 

Wilding to the morning with my homies, tell em where we going 

lyrics added (juliengummers)