Lil Gotit – Night 2 Remember Lyrics

Night 2 Remember Lyrics by Lil Gotit (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

(Gren)
Yeah
What’s up, bae, yeah (Woo)
Yeah, let’s go

I hopped out that bitch, like, no kizzy (Kizzy)
Riding Bentaygas, big business (Skrrt)
No problems to shop by myself (Ka, ka, woo)
‘Cause you can get popped up in Lenox (Ba-ba-ba-ba)
Come out from the start to the finish (Gang)
Lil Tunechi, I don’t need no ceiling (Ceiling)
Percocets, a wonderful feeling (Tunechi)
I shoot everybody a frenzy (Woo-ooh-ooh)
I’m dripping, don’t know how I’m tripping (Big bands up)
I keep it tucked, I’m with it (Woo-ooh-ooh)
Go on head, bust that blicky (Big bands up)
Cartiers look exquisite (He really turn that up)
Being real don’t cost a penny
Lil’ mami tryna fuck with my pimping (Big bands up)
Baby, I can touch it, can’t lick it
1942 sipping
She want a night to remember
A night to remember

A night to remember
Walk in this bitch with some hoes on my members (Woo-ooh-ooh)
Ice on my neck and my wrist like December
Bad bitch with me, she thick but she slender (Woo-ooh-ooh)
Get her own money, I think I should pimp her
She tryna unfasten my zipper (Woo-ooh-ooh)
Fuck from the back and I’m all in her liver
Feed her the dick, she eat it like dinner, yeah
Think I ain’t got it (Got it), all of the vibes exotic (Zotic, woo-ooh-ooh)
All of my diamonds aquatic (Wet)
I’m cashing out on the Marni (Check, woo-ooh-ooh)
She sucking me up in the ‘Rari (Zoom)
She throwing my dick a party (Woo, woo-ooh-ooh)
She say it’s a Stella McCartney (Cartney)
None of my whips need a car key (Ooh, yeah)

I hopped out that bitch, like, no kizzy (Kizzy)
Riding Bentaygas, big business (Skrrt)
No problems to shop by myself (Ka, ka, woo)
‘Cause you can get popped up in Lenox (Ba-ba-ba-ba)
Come out from the start to the finish (Gang)
Lil Tunechi, I don’t need no ceiling (Ceiling)
Percocets, a wonderful feeling (Tunechi)
I shoot everybody a frenzy (Woo-ooh-ooh)
I’m dripping, don’t know how I’m tripping (Big bands up)
I keep it tucked, I’m with it (Woo-ooh-ooh)
Go on head, bust that blicky (Big bands up)
Cartiers look exquisite (He really turn that up)
Being real don’t cost a penny
Lil’ mami tryna fuck with my pimping (Big bands up)
Baby, I can touch it, can’t lick it
1942 sipping
She want a night to remember
A night to remember

Woo-ooh-ooh