Tytuł: All Night

• Wykonawca: Turk
• Wyświetleń: 398

[Lil Wayne]
  You know it's Wheezy you know
  Nigga you know it's Wheezy you know
  You know it's Wheezy you know
  Who Squideye
  
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  I ain' just jumped off da porch playboy
  I been thuggin on da block
  Fist clutchin' on da glock
  Who Bout it
  Motherfucker let me know shit
  Y'all wit that hoe shit
  I keep the fo grip
  Hollowed tips fill the whole clip
  Trippin' ya feel da whole clip
  Get It
  I'm on some mo shit
  Quad Mafia blow Shit
  Never slept for dough or no bitch
  I only want a hoe for those lips to lick my whole clique
  And load the bitch wit coke and shit and send her on a road trip
  I'm so sick wit it
  Dick nigga what is your purpose
   I'm off the surface
  Platinum merchandise shining perfect
  For certain firearms
  This verse seem like it's dirty squiddy
  Put bullets in yo shirt and fit it if you jerkin wit me
  ? pops don't yourself the next statistic
  You may be hard but seeing your chopped off is less convincing
  Which nigga want it
  Holla at me I'll be at the top
  With cha wife slobbing on my cock
  And your kids calling me pop I can't be stopped
  
  [Hook: Lil Wayne 2x]
  
  Okay
  They run in yo place four straight to yo face
  These Niggaz don't play
  Believe me shit ain all right
  They cut off all lights
  And they ridin' all night
  Till some shit that you don't like let's go
  
  [Verse 2: Turk]
  Nigga look here you can play wit me or my dogs If ya won't
  And watch how quick yo bitches wind up gettin' left faunked
  I dress in black rat a tat tat leave ya flat nigga
  At any given time you gonna see that nigga
  Lil Turk and Wheezy straight thugged out
  We got choppers wit 50's that'll clear it out
  You could test the nuts If ya won't round
  You know you done fucked up so it's goin' down
  Get fulla dat one on one and we don't give a fuck
  It's you or me, me or you nigga so what's up
  Now tell me, Is you really bout dat beef shit
  Bringin dat heat shit, killin yo peeps shit
  Cuz If you not then it's best you stay your distance nigga
  Cuz when we pull da trigger look we ain' missing nigga
  I'm a hit cha in yo melon split it to da fat
  Leave yo moms on da front level draped in black
  
  [Hook 2x]
  
  [Verse 3 Lil Wayne & Turk]
  
  [Lil Wayne]
  Fuck wit a turn or bed for bags, bitches, or bread
  And we mash quickly in a drout and blast snitches they scared
  Take snap pictures for fedz we blast riches and ice
  Snatch at night get em back depending the price
  Livin the last minutes of life and we do it huge
  My whole crew 'll does whos background to screw
  And we feud wit anyone to two shatter ya cabin
  Come around ya block niggaz disappear like abra cadabra
  
  [Turk]
  Lil turk don't play nigga look betta recognize
  When my finger get ta fuckin all you niggaz gon die
  Hit cha set in camoflague 50 shots what I fire
  Lay down and get cha mind right I bet cha won't survive
  I put that on everthing against anything ya bet
  If a nigga get it twisted get holes in his chest
  ? vest ain no way you protect it
  Last nigga got bust up cuz he disrespected
  
  [Hook til end]