Текст (слова) песни: Turk f Lil Wayne - All Night

 
(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
 

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