After Hours

Lyrics

[Intro] (I'm the one knockin') (I am the one who knocks) (Baby) [Verse 1: John Mackk] Look, different color diamonds in the chain, it's a light show Gotta keep a honey pack on me and a Rhino Baby say she live by the suckers, but I might go No cap, I been tryna see what the hype for I don't do the internet bangin' or the typos I'ma just knock a nigga bitch and put pipe on Uh, uh, uh, know I'm a motherfuckin' player 'round this— (Better know that) Look, mama say I'm just like my pops, I'm a player Uh, mommy, I know, it ain't fair, ayy See me in a fight, nuh-uh, help the bear, ayy Bitch, I been him, bad hoes stop and stare, ayy You the type to see a bad bitch and get scared, ayy I'm the type to rock up on her, like, "Come here," ayy You ain't know me, bitch, see me, bitch, I'm real, ayy When she do that, I go, "Woo," Ric Flair (I go, "Woo," Ric Flair) Yeah, and she hate it when I'm upset (Upset) Yeah, drippin' on my— uh, it's a cup check Uh, uh, baby, I'm up next Couple different bitches at the telly, it's a fuck fest [Verse 2: Celly Ru] Bah, bah, bah, bah, se said, I'm up next You gotta cut check, I got bitches I ain't fucked yet Playin' with it, macaroni sounds, got her dumb wet Came twice, she keep askin' me, am I done yet? You know there's gotta be this Perky, this ain't me Usually a few pumps and I'm done, she hate me Told me keep my chains on, tryna make her face bleed Turn around, back shots, I hate when she face me Them Chanel bags, double C's, they ain't from Macy's Gotta rush if you wanna nut, baby, race me Clean it all off with your tongue, baby, taste me We jumped in this waist deep, you know that you can't leave, bitch [Outro: Celly Ru] Bah, bah, bah, bah