[Intro: Jay Rock]
Redemption life, we been lit
Face down, ass up, vicious (Whoa)
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Backdrops, smoking on the bombest weed
Backshots finna go down when we leave
And I got squad in the back, oh yeah, yeah
And a foreign car in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Looking like stars in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Can't tell me that I'm wrong (Wrong)
Can't tell me I ain't on (On)
Bottle straight to the head and I'm going
'Til I tap out (Ooh) tap out (Ooh)
Tap out (Ooh) tap out, ohh
She wanna play 'til the morning (Morning)
And I'ma give it to her like she want it
Tap out, until she tap out
Until she tap out, ohh
She wanna play 'til the morning (Morning)
And I'ma give it to her like she want it
[Verse 1: Jay Rock & Jeremih]
Only when I slide to the back
Closed eyes in the back 'cause I'm high in the back
Got a text where you at, ayy
Only big flex where I'm at, ayy
Bouncin' on the highway
Head on the highway, I only do it my way
I ain't gon' play with it, I'ma work it out
Stand up while I lay in it, couple hundred thou'
Dead mans in the safe with it, know what I'm about
Sip some, blow an 8th with you, bring it to the house
f*ck you in a car in the back (Oh yeah, yeah)
f*ck you so good, call back (Oh yeah, yeah)
For real though
How many f*cks I give? Zero
Eastside Johnny now, mama maxed out
And I put that on mom and them, let me tap you out (Ohh oh)
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Backdrops, smoking on the bombest weed
Backshots finna go down when we leave
And I got squad in the back, oh yeah, yeah
And a foreign car in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Looking like stars in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Can't tell me that I'm wrong (Wrong)
Can't tell me I ain't on (On)
Bottle straight to the head and I'm going
'Til I tap out (Ooh) tap out (Ooh)
Tap out (Ooh) tap out, ohh
She wanna play 'til the morning (Morning)
And I'ma give it to her like she want it
Tap out, until she tap out
Until she tap out, ohh
She wanna play 'til the morning (Morning)
And I'ma give it to her like she want it
[Verse 2: AFGoblin]
This ain't WWE but she about to Tap Out
This ain't UFC but she about to be knock'd out
And we can do it all night until we pass out
She was on the phone she wanted to go down
Lips medium rare, pretty raw
She got tits above her kitty, aww
Look at the whip I just bought
Got a gold chain to match the watch
I keep it quick like I'm in the fast lane
Keeping the ball to the net like LeBron James
.45 blowing out your brain
Carpets gonna leave a stain
You are gonna feel true pain
Never gonna care about what you're saying
Fully loaded tech nine
No n*gga gonna take mine
Better rewind like it's picture time
Flash on you about to get blind
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Backdrops, smoking on the bombest weed
Backshots finna go down when we leave
And I got squad in the back, oh yeah, yeah
And a foreign car in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Looking like stars in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Can't tell me that I'm wrong (Wrong)
Can't tell me I ain't on (On)
Bottle straight to the head and I'm going
'Til I tap out (Ooh) tap out (Ooh)
Tap out (Ooh) tap out, ohh
She wanna play 'til the morning (Morning)
And I'ma give it to her like she want it
Tap out, until she tap out
Until she tap out, ohh
She wanna play 'til the morning (Morning)
And I'ma give it to her like she want it