Mine for the Night Zak Downtown (Ft. Sammy Adams)

[Intro, Sammy Adams]

I came to get fucked up, don't ask why
We do this every night (every night)
I left with some bad girl, don't ask who
I don't know, but she mine for the night (mine for the night)

[Verse 1, Sammy Adams]
Ey, poppin' pills, I ain't felt this in a couple of weeks
Back on top of money and I'm buzzing in the fucking streets
Drop a name for me? Rather sell my soul
My olympus taking pictures, hashtag motherfucking goals

I've got uber drivers, now you've invited the new messiah
With my vinyls and christmas care was my present (?)
PDs on them B3s I'm on Maguire
With an asterix, and the baddest bitch

With the fattеst fucking ass and a rack this is
Bullshit you not, I'm gassed to see em' bag this bitch
Same dudеs yeah, must have been a rough year?
And (?) your bitches still coming to me for an affair

Stealing bitches like a (?) and a mailman
Fuck your bitch, praying hands all (?)
So say whatever you're plotting on, it ain't working
Sammy Adams and Downtown, the closest thing to perfect (we on)