Kid Ink - George Lucas feat King Los [Audio]

I got no excuses, I'm 'bout to fuckin' lose this

Oh this game exclusive, we ain't never losin'

All my fuckin' crew here, don't try actin' clueless

All we make is movies, George fuckin' Lucas

All we make is movies

All we make is

In the club I'm George fuckin' Lucas

I'm 'bout to fuckin' lose this

Okay, I walk inside this bitch like tonight I'm tryna earn

To the knotches on my belt, feel like I can't hold my pants

I could prolly' take your chick if I really took the chance

When they play her favorite song, she know all the fuckin' dances, oh yeah

Aw man, don't stop, baby girl, go 'head

And I know when I'm watchin'

And I love when you drop it down

Down baby with your bow legs

You keep doin' what you're doin' and I'm throwin' what I'm throwin'

I could pay monthly, your whole rent

I got that money on my mind but I lost it

At the same time, don't make no sense

It's a star wars if you with it

Drive my spaceship back to the future

OG sky walkin' in the blunt

I'ma prolly' go back to my planet when it's finished

I got no excuses, I'm 'bout to fuckin' lose this

Oh this game exclusive, we ain't never losin'

All my fuckin' crew here, don't try actin' clueless

All we make is movies, George fuckin' Lucas

All we make is movies

All we make is

In the club I'm George fuckin' Lucas

All these niggas just the same nigga

All these groupies is the same to me

I don't know who the fuck to blame here

But all this goofy shit is lame to me

Threw the whole dash with the gold pass

In my own class, baby slow class

Come on take a pie with a cool guy

I know all about the wave like a pool guy

I just copped a presidental out in Dubai

And I roll swishas, I got too high

Out of my mind, I need to be minded

To tell these niggas catch up

There's no condoms, bench on the side of it