Late Night Hype 3

Lyrics

Some of that smooth shit, for the thugs For the stanks, party with your nigga Geah late night number 3 [Verse 1: MC Eiht] Get yo shit together And keep your hood tight We could smoke all night It ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party and mad hoes And this is how the story goes Girls getting X'd out and cash flows Niggas too drunk, turn to assholes Damn I'm loving the sound Baby she buzzing Go get down, working it with a frown Is that your cousin? The one holding up 2 cups 36 cups trying to back it up That's what we go through Singing fucked up, I wanna fuck you And that's gangsta Ready to get high and fuck But some of these hoes might cost a buck In the late night, late night [Chorus] It happens in the late night In the late night baby In the late night baby Gonna make it happen in the latе night It happens in the late night Gеtting down in the late night I'm gonna make ya feel all right Gonna make it happen in the late night Late night, late night Late night, late night [Verse 2: Stomper] Late night hype homeboy Just came from the barrio The little homies with the hood Rap bitches says it all Tall can in my hand Southern Cali is the land West coast late night Spinning on them gold things Smoking sticky green kush with the purple leaves Watch me roll up my sleeves and hit the green weed Crystal blue persuasion Hitting corners in my ride Got my strap on my side Hit the south side Hit my girls house to see what was poppin' To let me know if the panties was dropping I got money to spend I got weed to smoke Another late night hype My homies slanging dope We got the hynas from the hood The homies feeling good Staying posted with the heat The way a G should On a mission for commission When I serve my shit Doing everything I can to come stack my chips [Chorus] It happens in the late night In the late night baby In the late night baby Gonna make it happen in the late night It happens in the late night Getting down in the late night I'm gonna make ya feel all right Gonna make it happen in the late night [Verse 3: MC Eiht] They tell me that x give 'em a feeling Like the sideways in a trey Sunday 3-wheeling Feeling like a million bucks, be the suspect Coming home late, getting out in check Next episode 2 days from now Creep mode, trying to figure how Just to come to the spot And spread a little cheer Treat a nigga like it was happy new year Anywhere, we smoke, we snuck in here Blunt smoke, take shots of tequila and beer Señorita meet her in the parking lot by the ride Hit the chirp on the alarm let's slide Bad muthafucka It's what that'll get you sucka Hammer slammer, king of the street grammar Gun never jam up I release the smoke late night Muthafuckas are no joke In the late night [Chorus] It happens in the late night In the late night baby In the late night baby Gonna make it happen in the late night It happens in the late night Getting down in the late night I'm gonna make ya feel all right Gonna make it happen in the late night