Lancey Foux - Lancey or lancey

Yeah, she call me Lancey or Lancey (huh, uh, yeah)
Pourin' up a red cup, I'm anti (uh, uh)
Took her Paris, then she took her panties off (uh)
Light skin ting, she Ashanti, off (mm)
Broke up with my lady, it ain't nothin' to a boss (huh)
She still gon' keep it shady when I turn the lights off (huh)
Wipe me down clean, don't you ever miss a spot (huh)
Five, four, three, two, one, I take the shot (huh)
I can, I can, I can feel the Molly wearing off (uh)
I can, I can, I can, I can finally see the sun (uh)
Taking off my shades, I see my feelings in a cup (uh)
Murder one, one-eight-seven, it's a red rum (hmm)
Red rum, money, sex, you know how it goes
Blue diamonds clashing with the Piru stones (chyeah)