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Артист: 2 Cold and Smooth (Tommy Wright III)Название : Late NightДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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You better watch your back for them thugs in the late night Them niggas that be glock tight, killin` everything in eyesight Showin` no remorse when we buck a bitch down see Late night when we ball outta control and act a clown G [Verse 1: 2 Cold] They be ridin` in them old school cars, wid the see through, they can see you These streets so fuckin` lethal nigga kill ya fore they greet ya It`s one hundred per cent evil, but some don`t believe in God Tryna flodge, in around that`s dark, get a little bit ah heart Cause some be nervous, it`s gettin` late night when mothers get worried Tryna hurry this bitch out the fuckin` club to the back ah the suburban She just flirtin`, you don`t know she workin`, Wid the niggas in the back that sippin` that Bourbon We leavin `em splurgin` and they pockets hurtin` Now you swervin` cause you perved, eyes halfway shut like a curtain And the nigga behind ya thinkin` about some dirt in some shorts Plus they tired ah sittin` on tracks slangin` hovers to the club Night time air, make niggas hot cause even these hoes fuckin` lovely And the result is niggas gettin` bucked, and dropped them digits Cause the cheese that this playa had, up in his britch Momma soon to report ya missing, Police ride but they never ever find a witness Niggas die in this late night business the niggas creep Check the realness of this nigga yo and we comin` deep And for ass we gon lay `til these niggas get put to sleep Never ridin` niggas hide to see you comin` up (I see you) [Hook] [Verse 2: Smooth] The suns sets in my city `round eight `o clock That`s when young thugs come out wid they mean mugs on, strapped wid glocks Down and dirty fuck the world ain`t got shit to lose So call me a balla but to me I`m just a damn fool Straight up out the South, watch yo mouth when we rollin` through Niggas from my set don`t give a fuck `bout puttin` holes in you Mobbin` like we Gotti turnin` parties out wid hundred round Clips from my AK when I spray you best to hit the ground Leave `em lookin` pitiful, we can make it critical Bitch we chewed up she so predictable like Mystikal Kickin` doors offa hinges when we mob we rob for kis and G`s We got plenty ammunition, plenty bitches and weed They wanna see me at the bottom, locked down for petty shit Fuck the river in the ocean tryna net a bigga fish We got the streets locked down check our status we be made niggas Tryna hit a lick around this bitch for at least seven figures So drop it off to these young bosses, 2 Cold and Smooth in this bitch, Rep your shit, we takin` no shorts no losses [Hook] | Похожие исполнители: |
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