All Night

Lyrics

[Intro] Turn it up (Ha, ha, ha) Flipmode (Ha, ha, ha) Busta Rhymes (Ha, ha, ha) Another banger, niggas (Ha, ha, ha) Another banger, niggas (Ha, ha, ha) Another banger, niggas (Ha, ha, ha) Another banger, niggas, c'mon (Ha, ha, ha) [Chorus] All night Yeah, (Hah) to my East niggas, West Coast and Dirty South, we make ya Wave your hands up high Yeah, light L's and drink some liquor, it make ya wild out All night Come on, to my niggas and my bitches, get money, if you runnin' with me Wave your hands up high Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all All night [Verse 1] Yes, yes, y'all (Huh) I be the god up in the flesh, y'all – bless y'all With nothin' (Hah) but the best, y'all Finesse shit, and leave the spot up in a mess, y'all Bitches, you know the street shit caress y'all, sex y'all (Hah) And put a bounce up in your breast, y'all (Yes, y'all!) We 'bout to taste the (Huh) success, y'all (Hah) And quiz niggas like a fuckin' drug test, y'all And check y'all (Hah) And let the livest niggas slide in I keep the burner, what you think (Huh) – I'm turnin' mines in? Fuck Now all my live (Hah) motherfuckers, Bogart Or bring it straight to the front (Huh) And let me give y'all niggas just what you want More fire (Hah) for ya fresh off the press Shit blazin' to death Bitches lust, talkin' under they breath Hope you niggas know to put on your vest (Hah) Or get a hole in your chest (Huh) (Who in this motherfucker?) Take you a guess [Chorus] All night Yeah, ay – to my East niggas, West Coast, and Dirty South, we make ya Wave your hands up high Come on, light L's and drink some liquor, we make ya wild out All night Yeah, to all my niggas and my bitches, get money, if you runnin' with me Wave your hands up high Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all All night [Break] (Yeah, yeah) All my niggas (Yeah, yeah) All my bitches (Yeah, yeah) All my thugs (Yeah, yeah) All my soldiers (Yeah, yeah) All my honeys (Yeah, yeah) All my playas (Yeah, yeah) All my live niggas, c'mon (Yeah, yeah!) [Verse 2] The grand finale, y'all (Hah) Put it down and always reppin' for my family, y'all (Huh) What? Let's form a nationwide rally, y'all (Hah) Of gutter niggas that'll (Huh) piss up in the alley, y'all (Hah, hah) Fuck it – now I know you know my rep, nigga And how it's hard to figure out my next step, nigga (Huh) So (Step, nigga!) huh, nigga sit yo' ass down (Hah) The way I mash down Will only leave a legacy for me to pass down (Huh) Don't speak unless you spoken to Get broke in two Flipmode, we (Hah) be the chosen few (Yeah, nigga!) (Huh) Entrap y'all I know some niggas (Hah) that'll clap y'all (Hah) And strap y'all Up to a post (Huh) and back slap y'all Put y'all in a mailbox (Hah) and leave open the flap, y'all (Hah) That's the haps, make niggas take forever naps, y'all (Huh) (Strap y'all!) All up inside of (Hah) your seatbelts (Huh) The beats felt like a fire, watch the heat melt (Hah) Your patent leather stack cheddar, nigga (Ooh) Now or never (Hah) Better? Whatever, nigga, feel this hot Beretta (Hah) 'Cause when we come, you know we hit you with that shit for the head (Huh) With 'nough shit just like the locks (Hah) and the dread Me and my niggas we be breakin' this bread (Hah) All the blood that we bled (Huh) See, we was broke and now we flossin' instead (Hah) The shit I drop will never leave you misled (Hah) Might leave you tired in bed (Huh) Shit ain't over 'til the party is dead [Chorus] All night Yeah, ay – to my East niggas, West Coast, and Dirty South, we make ya Wave your hands up high Come on, light L's and drink some liquor, we make ya wild out All night Yeah, ay – to my niggas and my bitches, get money, if ya runnin' with me Wave your hands up high Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all All night Yeah, ay – to my East niggas, West Coast, and Dirty South, we make ya Wave your hands up high Come on, light L's and drink your liquor, we make ya wild out All night Yeah, to all my niggas and my bitches, get money, if you runnin' with me Wave your hands up high Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all All night [Outro] Yeah, all my live bitches, let me see you just Wave your hands up high And all my niggas, runnin' around, getting pussy All n–