LightPo - Cut On The Lights Lyrics

Yeah, It's LightPo
Uh
Cut on the lights in the party, tell em take my pic
I got on shit you never seen, can't tell me shit
Feel like my life a game of tag, cuz I'm it
Feel like life's going fast, 'cuz I'm active as a bih'
Two sticks on my hip, me, you should get wit'
It's gon' be a murder case, the way yo bih' getting hit
Uh, hit her with the pump, it's not a shotgun
Don't be asking bout my arms, because shit, I ain't got none
Ninety-nine problems, bet you don't even got one
Argue bout' some money, I win cuz' you ain't got none
Run off on me, you can't 'cause I ain't that dumb
Smoked an eighth in the hour, now my face feel numb
Bitch I buy whatever I want cause I can
I ain't walk to the money, motherfucker I ran
Don't play with Mr. Him, bitch I ain't the man
Don't be mad at me, just cause you ain't een' got a plan
Run my racks up, buy myself a big plot of land
Bitch asked me what I'm doing, sent her the plotting hand
Told her leave her boyfriend, he can't do what I can
Bitch I got so much pot, I don't een' need a pan
Cut on the lights in the party, tell em take my pic
I got on shit you never seen, can't tell me shit
Feel like my life a game of tag, cuz I'm it
Feel like life's going fast, 'cuz I'm active as a bih'
Two sticks on my hip, me, you should get wit'
It's gon' be a murder case, the way yo bih' getting hit
Uh, hit her with the pump, it's not a shotgun
Don't be asking bout my arms, because shit, I ain't got none
Ninety-nine problems, bet you don't even got one
Argue bout' some money, I win cuz' you ain't got none
Run off on me, you can't 'cause I ain't that dumb
Smoked an eighth in the hour, now my face feel numb

Yeah, It's LightPo
Uh
Cut on the lights in the party, tell em take my pic
I got on shit you never seen, can't tell me shit
Feel like my life a game of tag, cuz I'm it
Feel like life's going fast, 'cuz I'm active as a bih'
Two sticks on my hip, me, you should get wit'
It's gon' be a murder case, the way yo bih' getting hit
Uh, hit her with the pump, it's not a shotgun
Don't be asking bout my arms, because shit, I ain't got none
Ninety-nine problems, bet you don't even got one
Argue bout' some money, I win cuz' you ain't got none
Run off on me, you can't 'cause I ain't that dumb
Smoked an eighth in the hour, now my face feel numb
Bitch I buy whatever I want cause I can
I ain't walk to the money, motherfucker I ran
Don't play with Mr. Him, bitch I ain't the man
Don't be mad at me, just cause you ain't een' got a plan
Run my racks up, buy myself a big plot of land
Bitch asked me what I'm doing, sent her the plotting hand
Told her leave her boyfriend, he can't do what I can
Bitch I got so much pot, I don't een' need a pan
Cut on the lights in the party, tell em take my pic
I got on shit you never seen, can't tell me shit
Feel like my life a game of tag, cuz I'm it
Feel like life's going fast, 'cuz I'm active as a bih'
Two sticks on my hip, me, you should get wit'
It's gon' be a murder case, the way yo bih' getting hit
Uh, hit her with the pump, it's not a shotgun
Don't be asking bout my arms, because shit, I ain't got none
Ninety-nine problems, bet you don't even got one
Argue bout' some money, I win cuz' you ain't got none
Run off on me, you can't 'cause I ain't that dumb
Smoked an eighth in the hour, now my face feel numb