November 18th Lyrics By Drake
It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture
Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture
Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya
One time for the homie DJ Screw
Already, I'm feelin' throwed in this bitch
Up so high even when I'm comin' down
Just met a girl, say she from the H-Town
I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer
Cup inside a cup, smokin' Ghostface Killah
Got these boppas goin' crazy, ****, I'm the man
I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can
She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it
'Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need it
And I'm tellin' you, I'm cold as windows down in the winter
And I be ridin' rims with my tires any thinner
Airport stuntin', flyin' charters overseas
Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's
Don't know why it happens, every time we alone
But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone
So I'ma sip this drank until that muhfucka gone
And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on
I don't give you the time you deserve from me
This is somethin' I know, I know, I know
So tonight, I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston
Takin' everything slow, so slow, so slow
But I do it to her
Draped up, dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
3 in the mornin', get it poppin' in the parkin' lot
It's on once again and I never pretend
A **** stayin' G till the end
Aye, yeah
I swear like every time we find ourself in this situation, you know
I just get that feelin' like I'm in Houston
Candy paint switchin' colors in the light
It's about like 11 PM, ****, just rollin' through the city
Bumpin' that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke
It feel like, like everythings just movin' slow
Let's take my time, I pace it, baby, yeah, I'm gone
