All Black Everything

Lyrics

Black everything, black, black everything Black everything, black, black everything Black everything, black, black everything Black everything, black, black everything Love you babe, I just want to love you babe Let me love you babe, I just want to love you babe Love you babe, I just want to love you babe Let me love you babe, I just want to love you babe Get up in this bed, come up out them clothes Black Fendi curtains, black marble on the floor Baby let me watch it, give me a show Black lingerie, shorty get it on Now come up out that black hoody Out them black designer jeans Out them black shades Come get it babe, come get it babe Now come up out my black Jesus piece My black Audemars It's black everywhere we are And you're the star Black everything, black, black everything Not just the car, but everywhere we are And you're the star Black everything, black, black everything Not just the car, but everywhere we are You know I miss it, girl you know I love it Know I want to kiss it, I can't wait to hug it Do you in a Maybach, black suede, black fur Lose you in the back seat, black diamonds, black purse And we so hood certified rock stars Keep it looking good, put it on my black card And put a run in your black style heels Sweat the eyeliner out, apply it again Can't wait to get that black skirt up in my crib Can't wait to get you out them Givenchy heels Ace of Spades sipping, this is how we live, yeah Now come up out that black hoody Out them black designer jeans Out them black shades Come get it babe, come get it babe Now come up out my black Jesus piece My black Audemars It's black everywhere we are And you're the star Black everything, black, black everything Not just the car, but everywhere we are And you're the star Black everything, black, black everything Not just the car, but everywhere we are Jet black hair falling down her back All up on her Baby Phat like trains on a track I'mma hit it like crack, I'm fiending She on the black roller coaster straight screaming Lip syncing on my microphone, still got my fitted on Sidenote, you should download this as your ringtone Back to the black linen, h-h-h-hell no Shorty I ain't finished, y-y-y-yeah, y'all Riding it like a black Ducati, baby She in my ear like boy you got me, baby We Ace of Spades sipping, this is how we live, yeah Now come up out that black hoody Out them black designer jeans Out them black shades Come get it babe, come get it babe Now come up out my black Jesus piece My black Audemars It's black everywhere we are And you're the star Not just a car, but everywhere we are And you're the star