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Singles


Artist: Night Lovell
Total songs: 2
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Contraband Lyrics - Singles - Night Lovell

What- What- What's your name 

Don't you play this game 

You from another land 

Got you like this contraband 

Tell me what's your name 

Don't you play this game 

You from another land 

Got you like this contraband 

She hit me up like what you need 

I got houses in the trees 

I got shit you never think that people ever really see 

Hit me up like what you need 

I got houses in the trees 

I got shit you never think that people ever really see 

 

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Now I got hoes I got twenty-thousand freaks, ya 

Making white bitches get rosey in they cheeks, ya 

I got problems with this condo on the beach, ya 

Can't ruin my shit I put these bitches on a leash, ya 

Don't bring no niggas when you step into mi casa 

I got two separate rooms for Sammi and for Lanna 

Stupid niggas always watching from the corner 

I be so bad to let them think for much longer 

That I'm always on the move for the cheese 

Talking like you wanna be my friend, bitch please 

I seen this shit many fucking times 

You staying for the top 

You such a fucking bitch you never throw a fucking dime, ya 

Lost up in the mess with all these people and they overlay 

I can't take this shit I only seem to fucking complicate 

 

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Fuck all the molly 

Know my niggas they got me 

I just count up this cash 

And buy myself a bugatti, done talking 

 

What's your name 

Don't you play this game 

You from another land 

Got you like this contraband 

Tell me what's your name 

Don't you play this game 

You from another land 

Got you like this contraband 

She hit me up like what you need 

I got houses in the trees 

I got shit you never think that people ever really see 

Hit me up like what you need 

I got houses in the trees 

I got shit you never think that people ever really see 

 

In san diego, I count up some pesos 

Be with some nice bitches 

And all of them deep throat 

Fuck am I talking for 

I flex till I'm ninety-four 

Been through a lot of shit, so the fuck you gone try me for 

I catch a body though 

I'll take your audi dawg 

Don't understand the move, and you talking like [?] 

Talking so damn much, but this ain't no poppet show 

I press the damn clutch, and load up the shotty though 

Don't think you shot me dawg 

Don't think you got me, I got the world in a party 

I fuck your bitch as a hobby 

I don't think nobody saw me 

When I was down in the lobby 

Looking for things that would take me straight from this place and I'm sorry 

That I told you I'm sorry 

I be telling these lies 

From the core of my body 

My thoughts flow like dasani 

 

Can't keep stressing over shit I can't change 

Bitch I'm fucked in all ways, and I just came to say 

That I'm done 

 

What's your name 

Don't you play this game 

You from another land 

Got you like this contraband 

Tell me what's your name 

Don't you play this game 

You from another land 

Got you like this contraband 

She hit me up like what you need 

I got houses in the trees 

I got shit you never think that people ever really see 

Hit me up like what you need 

I got houses in the trees 

I got shit you never think that people ever really see, ya 

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