Lyrics:
the nighttime
Shawty I can fuck you good
Off the white wine
Yeah, my homie gun is black but it might shine
Only in the night in the night, in the night time
the sunrise
Hook
So Come on lets go
call all your friends up and lets roll
I’ll be here by the door
Let em all in they my folks
Ayo Let’s go
Let’s have
[Krayzie: x2]
People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money (T-H-you-G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
things they still ain't even thought of yet
A good homie is hard to come by
But most times you get done by the ones you trust most
So, I gotta
divine
Making me moody
At different times of the day
I'm telling this in a good way
It's better than feeling ok
My zodiac sign
Isn't a sign of my actual
Bop thru' so i notice
Came thru' with a potion
Mixing flavours
Time to get going
Quick sand I'm vibing
Without knowing
Let me get bro who
Got drinks
nigga
Still mad about that one ho, we ain't even fuck, I just lip-locked with her
I get active when it's war time, I ain't even really let my dick drop,
gold
Same to you, come on let's groove
To the purple rock 'n roll
Feel better, feel good, feel wonderful
Better than good, better than good,
You
know we're good go
So let's make our dough, for sure
[Krayzie]
This Mo Thug Family
[Mo Thugs Family]
This Mo Thug Family
[Krayzie]
said "I was in the grape van"
Uhm, well cutie, I like your bougie booty
Come Erykah Badu me, well, let's make a movie
Hell, you know my repertoire is
about
She geeked out not freaked out
But oh
Let a little time go by
Let a nigga dim them lights
Let a nigga lead you on when it feel so wrong
But you
on the bud
Finna roll another rello up and take it to the lungs
Pedaling that rego, racing through the slums
Pedal to the metal in a race against time
With
the vibe babe put the groove in ya hips
The night is young so let's roll with the fun
Ya got some gum take it out gimmi some
Cause I'm about to play on
Old
A dope rhyme and you won't find a
Nother MC who can get with this program
Served by no one, I mean no man
You say I'm good, it's the truth, you're not
ever let it slow up
We loud, that's pressure my gang finna roll up
Yeah you can say that's my therapy
Haters listen up carefully(aye)
You can't compete
I guess you wonder where I've been
I searched to find the love within
I came back to let you know
I got a thing for you
And I can't let go
Blitzz
you go to Malden High? I'd say I went everywhere high. It's different now. Yeah, we caved in. Let the kids, oh, let them smoke. They're good kids. Open
the time and the labor
Roll up the grass count up the paper
I am a dragger that is by nature
Smoking on loud I'm high as skyscrapers
Got hella broads they're
do much, trying to have a good time
Got four bad bitches
Man the pleasures all mine
Girls kissing girls best believe
They all fine
Girls kissing girls
Foo, we let em hem you up, yeah your life to take it
They say the tommy (?) all this shit
I'm lookin good off in these hoodies and these Nike kicks
Is it
ANDRE 3000: Hello, well good evening ladies and gentlemen
What we like to do right here
Well first of all, let me let you know who I am
Well, I
a little luck
Yeah a Four leaf clover
Then we can celebrate
Now crack that forty open
Now roll that blunt for me
The Ubers here
In five minutes
Take a puff
own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by
the good times roll
These good times in our lives
You treat me like a quee-ee-een
In my heart, baby you're the king
Good times baby, let the good times
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