[Intro, Sammy Adams]

I came to get fucked up, don't ask why
We do this every night (every night)
I left with some bad girl, don't ask who
I don't know, but she mine for the night (mine for the night)

[Verse 1, Sammy Adams]
Ey, poppin' pills, I ain't felt this in a couple of weeks
Back on top of money and I'm buzzing in the fucking streets
Drop a name for me? Rather sell my soul
My olympus taking pictures, hashtag motherfucking goals

I've got uber drivers, now you've invited the new messiah
With my vinyls and christmas care was my present (?)
PDs on them B3s I'm on Maguire
With an asterix, and the baddest bitch

With the fattеst fucking ass and a rack this is
Bullshit you not, I'm gassed to see em' bag this bitch
Same dudеs yeah, must have been a rough year?
And (?) your bitches still coming to me for an affair

Stealing bitches like a (?) and a mailman
Fuck your bitch, praying hands all (?)
So say whatever you're plotting on, it ain't working
Sammy Adams and Downtown, the closest thing to perfect (we on)
[Chorus, Sammy Adams]
I came to get fucked up, don't ask why
We do this every night (every night)
I left with some bad girl, (Downtown) don't ask who
I don't know, but she mine for the night (mine for the night)

[Verse 2, Zak Downtown]
Ehm, don't you ask, don't you ask, why you asking all these questions?
Me and Sammy got your girl up in our session
Got her flexing, got her stretching, looking like pilates
Took her to my room you know I scooped her in the lobby

You see I'm folding all this paper, it look like Origami
Versace, versace, she giving me head and she callin' me papi
You know I ain't cum for this shit (?)
Running through the 2-1, 2 and I stay too long, I'ma take what's mine cuz I've been hustling for too long

If I ever gave a fuck what people wanted I'd be broke
First they doubt me, now they ask me for a favor, I say no
Got a waitress sliding to me swear it's looking like the slopes
And I don't even really ski but I might ski all down her throat (whoa)

My future is golden, that's why I get chosen
And you're claiming she is yours, but you know that I'm poking
I've got girls in rotation, with wifies who's tits
Can be used as floation devices, I just (ah)
[Chorus, Sammy Adams]
I came to get fucked up, don't ask why
We do this every night (every night)
I left with some bad girl, (Downtown) don't ask who
I don't know, but she mine for the night (mine for the night)