Big Sean - Lights lyrics

It's time to light this sh** up, light this sh** up It's time to light this sh** up, light this sh** up (Lights) It's time to light they a** up, light they a** up They gon' know that it's us, they gon' know that it's us They gon' know that it's us, light that sh** up Story of my life, the come up (Grind) My night doesn't end 'til the sun up (Grind) Finger f**ing the money I do whatever to keep it coming (Oh) When I walk in the building they all give me stares But I dare anybody to run up And I ain't satisfied until I'm chubby, lil' b**h And I got hundreds on my paper 'cause I studied, lil' b**h Come and be my understudy, lil' b**h, I'm your boss, not your buddy Matter of fact, don't talk in or around me Matter of fact, if you standing next to us then you lucky Matter of fact, wash your hands before you touch me, you disgusting lil' b**h Always reppin', but I'm hardly home Sean Don Perignon, Don Corleone Hit the vroom vroom every single time the 'Rari on Riding around in Malibu tryin' to see a Barbie home Came up from that one bedroom-room, now we on Hoes bustin' dance moves harder than Omarion Fur is so fresh, oh my God, it's still shedding Radio flow, ho, I'm trying to break records Getting every single thing on my checklist I should be at the top of your threat list When I come through have the bottles and confetti b**h, we ready It's time to light this sh** up, light this sh** up It's time to light this sh** up, light this sh** up (Lights) It's time to light they a** up, light they a** up They gon' know that it's us, they gon' know that it's us They gon' know that it's us, light that sh** up Before I hit more than finessing Might walk on the beach in Giuseppe's I think that my life is a blessin' The girl that I'm with ego bigger than Precious Before adolescence my development was arrested Toss and turn in the bed restless I'm glad that we made it back Workin' the back on Mercedes hatch Straps with the gatorback Faded black, take the p**y clip, don't maniac Take the p**y, never gave it back Slap 'em with four-finger rings like an 80's cat Looking for a great Dane, nightmares, Dana Dane Changin' lanes, smoking back to back, chain and chain f** it 'til I get fatigue, major pain, woo Swag like the NBA, I dunk and do a layup line (Yeah) f** a do not disturb, I need a b**h in here laced way up sign Pay up time, I'm piped up in these streets And if I put my j**elry on the light bill increase