Glitter & Gold - Ramirez, Rocci

Emotions running high in the summertime

Static on the radio runnin' through my mind

It must be lookin' right when you look at me

I can tell that you’ll be mine by the time I leave (Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah)

A G’s up, hoes down, breakin' necks when I come 'round

'87 Cutty dipped in butter with them gold thangs

White walls, Hen'-dawg, puffin' on the twelve-sack

Sailor Moon shawty lookin' right when she throw it back

Come and fuck with a thug, let me show you a lil' love

Poppin' tags, takin' flights, never fuckin' with a scrub

Toe-taggin' on the four, whippin' Vogues, no pro

Turn the window five percent so you can’t see me when I stroll

Emotions running high in the summertime

Static on the radio runnin' through my mind

It must be lookin' right when you look at me

I can tell that you’ll be mine by the time I leave (Ayy, yuh)

Break me off a lil' somethin', baby girl, I wanna see you move

Hop into the coupe and take a cruise ridin' down the moon

All we have is one night so, baby, you better pick and choose

Play me like a fool when I have you cryin', singin' the blues

I blow the smoke 'til the breeze, breakin' bitches my forte

Rami' don’t be lovin', just keep ballin' into foreplay

Grippin' on the rod got me took

MAC game crazy, you can’t get this out no book, bitch (Huh?)