Out the Window, Part 2 - 2012 Bid Adieu, Beau Young Prince, Synead

Looking forward go into the night time

Walk into the crib search for the right line

Chasing forward go into the white light

Into the white light

And I don’t know where to go

Kinda typical

Trine get home but ain’t got no car

Searching for a booey thats my lifeline

Chilling on the sideline

I get tired of rollin up ounces

While in VIP standing on couches

And they mad cause i came in the club thrown hundreds and dubs and them boys

need a vouchers

They talk shit but won’t do nothin bout it

We ??

and that boy can be outtie

We get money oh really i doubt it

Tonight is the party

My opps get to pounding

I’m laughing my chick look like megan the stallion

I’m beatin that

Like the nationals with a baseball

Fuck this party girl I’m tryna taste that

Like its costcos this a taste test

Fuck this party dash into the night time

Shawty beaming like a white light

When you fuckin with the main course

You don’t need a meal on the sideline

And I don’t know where to go

Kinda typical

Trine get home but ain’t got no car

Searching for a booey thats my lifeline

Chilling on the sideline

Yeah I hopped out the uber

I could see it through the windshield

Don’t know what I’m getting into

How the hell i end here

Id not really know nobody ain’t none of my friends

Man i see alotta dudes can i see some women in here

I might just be a lame

And post up

Look at everybody while i roll up

The dj ain’t snappin transitions kinda suck but I’m here because of my friends

So i guess this just my luck

When we find our way back home

I need your attention

Maybe can you let me know

Cause I need attention

Looking forward go into the night time

Walk into the crib search for the right line

Chasing forward go into the white light

Into the white light

And I don’t know where to go

Kinda typical

Trine get home but ain’t got no car

Searching for a booey thats my lifeline

Chilling on the sideline