Yea We gon visit the stars Tonight baby Verse 1 (Steve Ricks) Shawty on my mind I'm tryna f** tonight First cla** service When I booked her flight Every time we cut I swear that her sh** be tight Don pierreon Sitting cool on ice Love it when we try to smoke an ounce a night But girl I gotta go I gotta catch a flight It's ironic how I meet a new one every night Ask myself If its right to live this type of life My H town girl like to mix sprite My LA girl The mimosa type My atlanta girl got her a** just right Too bad I'm in Toronto Tryna smash a nice Slick thick figure Loves to cater to a n***a Feeling what's behind her Like I think it's getting bigger And if it is I pull up right behind her And I make her move that hand When she feel it in her spinal Verse 2 (Mo'Haze) My soul My soul So cold So My soul So cold No No No Cause The devil want my soul And I'm not giving it up The devil want my soul And I'm not giving it up Why you looking at me for? Why she wanna love me for? But she don't know That I can't love I just lust You know And I want one night only My clothes and cars so much And all I want is lust And I wanted one more nut Cause The devil want my soul And I'm not giving it up The devil want my soul And I'm not giving it up I stare out this window My n***as smoke Indica The lean in the cup The don pierreon all night We don't care no more The lean I drink I sleep And in my dreams I walk And these hoes want me But I don't want them Cause they got problems now Cause she love me But I don't see why Because all I do And all she do Is wanna tell me lies Cause the devil want my soul And all I love is hoes I walk down the street And all them hoes All on me The centerfolds These stripper hoes Cause the devil want my soul Oh no no no These designer clothes All these runway shows All designer hoes And I'm not giving it up Why you want my soul Tell me why I can't give it Devil want my soul Tell me why Cause I can't give it Indica we want Indica we smoke Steve Ricks Stressgods That's all we know