So Many Girls / DJ Drama ft. Tyga, Wale, Roscoe Dash

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[Roscoe Dash]
It’s goin’ down tonight, baby
Haha, yeah (DJ DRAMA~!)

I got sand all by my bath water, candles by my wine glass
Women all on my time – imagine how my time pass
They say them freaks come out at night, and you know who they came to see
Even though she ain’t mine, I fucked her like her man to be

[Hook: Roscoe Dash]
So many girls in here toniiiiiight
So many girls in here toniiiiiight
I’m just lookin’ for the right one, exotic as they might come
Better leave with two cause really I don’t like one
So many girls in here toniiiiiight

[Tyga]
(AAAAHHH~!)
Light skin, dark skin, sit your fine ass right there
Come join at my table and don’t question when tonight end
Toss a couple dollars and she down for whatever
Make no promises but promise I could fuck you better
Fuck that singing shit, I be the shit, that YM, too legit to quit
You thinkin’ that you better then that Venus and Serena shit
I’m all up up on my ladies chick, she saying it’s the greatest dick
I one-two stroke her; we caught up in the moment, ayeee
T-t-turn up, V-12 and I burn up
My chick that fly bitch and your bitch unheard of
4 AM and we still poppin’ bottles
Probably have a new chick tomorrow cause there’s so many…

(Hahaha, I mean damn, yeah)
(Drama, you should have told me, aye)
(A-A-A-A-A-A-AAAAHHH~!)

[Hook: Roscoe Dash]
So many girls in here toniiiiiight
So many girls in here toniiiiiight
I’m just lookin’ for the right one, exotic as they might come
Better leave with two cause really I don’t like one
So many girls in here toniiiiiight

[Wale]
Yeah, Wale though, Double M Genius.. yeah
I put my problems in this pitcher, got a bucket full of liquor
And I know ya’ll got that bad bitch but y’all got way too many niggas
What’s your phone numb’, Tyga got some roll up
Loud pack with your bad ass cause these good girls just ain’t no fun
Double cup and I’m slowed up, smokin’ dub with my chauffeur
Sneaka fly, hitta stylin’, I’m the reason why you nigga’s foamed up
New York and my slow bucks, DC got that old cup
Hold up, these nigga’s want no bucks
Straight shot sipper – I ain’t mixing my liquor
Bitch I’m not kidding, ya’ll some Fisher-Price nigga’s
And we some life livers hopin’ that this life give us
A lot of money, success, and a woman to ride with us
Ambition, Ralph, Genius

[Hook: Roscoe Dash]
So many girls in here toniiiiiight
So many girls in here toniiiiiight
I’m just lookin’ for the right one, exotic as they might come
Better leave with two cause really I don’t like one
So many girls in here toniiiiiight

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