Flashlight

C
It's 6 AM and I'm drinkin' a brew,
D
6:45 still thinkin' of you
G
Thinkin who, wanna give they love to
 you
Em
Better than the only black kid in 
the BU
C
I ain't from the hood but my rap is 
good
D
Knocked three times on the cadillac 
wood
G
Kid got luck like a rabbits foot
Em
Shit is good yea shit is good
C
Chillin in the sand with my video 
cam
D
Swallowed that Benzodiazepine
G
Sports illustrated model gettin' tan
Em
Said "damn shwayze you kinda like 
the man"
C
Yea I am and I'm big in japan
D
My pick in my hair and my dick in my
 hand
G
What would you do with a hundred 
grand?
Em
Shit, I'd buy a fresh ass benz

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C
When she walked in the club that 
night,
D
She had a look in her eye like a 
flashlight
G                             Em
She said baby I'm a be alright
C
And the DJ put on our favorite song
D
And we danced beneath the lights

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Left the club when it's light 
outside,
She sing along to my songs in the 
ride
"it's alright we can call it a 
night",
I said politely even though it 
didn't sound right,
She said "yeah right"
I said "damn straight"
I know a place where we can get down
 babe,
I got a blanky,
I'll lay it on the sand sand
I went deep like the god damn Grand 
Can,
Grand slam, bacon and the ham,
She was a fan that turned to a 
friend,
But now I think I love her since I 
took her to bed
She shook up my head,
Took all my time,
Spent all my money on diamonds and 
wine,
What would you do with a hundred 
grand?
Shit, I'd spend it all on a girl 
man,
What would you do with a hundred 
grand?
Shit, I'd buy a fresh ass benz

When she walked in the club that 
night,
She had a look in her eye like a 
flashlight
She said baby I'm a be alright
And the DJ put on our favorite song
And we danced beneath the lights

When she walked in that club that 
night,
She had a look in her eye like a 
flashlight
She said baby I'm a be alright
And the DJ put on our favorite song
And we danced beneath the lights

You got a light? Boy I got a spliff
Gotta split got a life to live
I gotta get gotta write some shit
On the tip of my tongue just like a 
kiss
I might miss but I might just hit
And if I do I'm a be hella rich
And I'll get a way finer bitch
So you better be nice sweet lips
And I might just buy you a benz

When she walked in that club that 
night,
She had a look in her eye like a 
flashlight
She said baby I'm a be alright
And the DJ put on our favorite song
And we danced beneath the lights