03:15 AM / CAVIAR (feat. Ghostface Killah & Infinite Coles)

What am I doin' anywhere? (Yeah, yeah) (Haha) (Uh-huh) Hey Who the fuck said you was invited? It was uncut and you just defiled it End of the night, let's try to revive it We'll make it home, you know we'll survive it No time for insights, stop at the red light Everyone jumped out the ride Shook, but I'm hype, never been the type So bitch, get the fuck out the car (Way too much) (Bitch, you're fine) (You're fine) (Hahahahahaha) (Bitch, you tryin') (Oh, you) Right in the middle of anywhere (Oh, you) Right in the middle of anywhere Yo, yo, yo John Belushi shades on, flyin' on the FDR Gucci Guilty cologne, a bitch named Caviar Loyal to the game, now she's fuckin' with the King of Hearts Good pussy cleanin' my wallas while I'm writin' darts Feelin' like Don Johnson, that man from Miami Vice Casinos, they stop all bets when they hear me dice Ferragamo foot rugs, two couples in the black Wraith White Range Rover, two white boys in blackface Be easy, we bumpin' "Stayin' Alive" by the Bee Gees Bitch sniffed all my fuckin' coke bein' greedy (Fuck outta here) I grabbed the jacket, she grabbed the Fiji And threw up Domino's pizza all on the TV Said, "Fuck you, Ghostface" and cracked my CV She took one leg out the car and took that pee-pee Told my man behind the wheel that she's feelin' freaky His girl said, "Uh-uh, bitch, fuck you Kiki" Oh, you Right in the middle of anywhere Oh, you Right in the middle of anywhere This is a downpour, not scattered showers Dipped in a minute and soaked in an hour Smash out the windows, here comes the sirens Started off quiet, now we're all fighting (Bitch, you're fine) (You're fine) (Bitch, you tryin') (Oh, you) Right in the middle of anywhere (Oh, you) Right in the middle of anywhere "Holy shit (Yeah) Ah, fuck it, I'm not even gonna try to follow that Y'all go have a cigarette, we'll be back in five minutes"