Dat Night - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Young Thug/Trey Songz
Ay I f**ked round and made them
Niggas god damn open em all up
Tonight know what I mean
Breezy I swear to god
Trigga
Matter of fact ay call the sheriff man
All my b**ches all my b**ches all my b**ches
With the sh*t when I be in chicago
La New York and Miami p**sy everywhere I go
All my b**ches with the sh*t when I be in chicago
La New York and Miami p**sy everywhere I go
All my b**ches with the sh*t when I be in chicago
La New York and Miami p**sy everywhere I go
I know what it is we know you the sh*t
Know who got them bricks know who hittin licks get this money blindfolded
All my b**ches with the sh*t when I'm in chicago
Shakin that a** naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my b**ches lit all my b**ches with the sh*t
All my b**ches scammers but they hold a hammer and spit your sh*t boy
Damm f**k the situation
F**k them b**ches hatin
F**k a pillow talkin ni**a that he instagating
Frustrated now I know why they all hate me
I f**k these b**ches and they know that I make pretty babies
Detroit got me back on my back f**king black b**ches
Tipping 4 and I'm pourin 4 of actavis
She know very time I turn up I keep f**kin' up mattresses
Tryna ask me why I don't nut percocet make the dick like a magician
Funny a** ni**a why we laugh different cause I cash different
I'm tryna get my b**ches huh you gotta pay for that last minute b**ch
All my b**ches
With the sh*t when I be in chicago
La New York and Miami p**sy everywhere I go
I know what it is we know you the sh*t
Know who got them bricks know who hittin licks get this money blindfolded
All my b**ches with the sh*t when I'm in chicago
Shakin that a** naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my b**ches lit all my b**ches with the sh*t
All my b**ches scammers but they hold a hammer and spit your sh*t boy
All my b**ches with the sh*t when I be in toronto
I can get the P8 p**sy eyes closed with a blindfold
It's a war zone ni**a we be in chicago
Lot of mamas cry niggas die in chicago
Know some bloods cause ni**a living in la
It's a lot of things ain't forgiven in la
Know I'm from third I be reppin that VA
You aint got the money you can never beat the case
F**k the judge f**k feds ni**a tryna get up off that poor
Niggas say they tryna eat can't get sh*t up off my fork
I hopped off the porch hopped in the porsche
Then hopped in the benz I f**ked all her friends yeah
All my b**ches
With the sh*t when I be in chicago
La New York and Miami p**sy everywhere I go
I know what it is we know you the sh*t
Know who got them bricks know who hittin licks get this money blindfolded
All my b**ches with the sh*t when I'm in chicago
Shakin that a** naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my b**ches lit all my b**ches with the sh*t
All my b**ches scammers but they hold a hammer and spit your sh*t boy
Ay make her suckdick on the patio
I might eat that bitche like some ravioli
I get a ruch in designer zone
Why a young ni**a tellin they telly tellies
I f**k her good I don't tell them nothin
Know they not ham makin good with fussin
I get it in with a bigger budget
And they answer my call they like peanut butter
Trap it when you walk baby
I done came from rags to riches ain't long baby
When we f**k she say it's hard to walk yeah yeah
F**k her in the light oh nothin like the dark yeah yeah
F**k you through red bottoms leave when you walk
Put my food in drawers
Bedroom dim like walls
Young rain teach her how to chopper yeah
Attached to my lights like monster yeah
They colour red hot sauce yeah
Wanna see me dead can you drop me
Yeah yeah yeah
All my b**ches
With the sh*t when I be in chicago
La New York and Miami p**sy everywhere I go
I know what it is we know you the sh*t
Know who got them bricks know who hittin licks get this money blindfolded
All my b**ches with the sh*t when I'm in chicago
Shakin that a** naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my b**ches lit all my b**ches with the sh*t
All my b**ches scammers but they hold a hammer and spit your sh*t boy