All Day

Lyrics

- Look at this Winston I can do this all day man Nah I got it all day man I got this all day I don't even think about it That's awesome All day I can do this all day Winsto Hey how long can you do this for? I can do this all day! Ouija: All god damn day [Verse 1: Choirboy] All I really wanna do is this all day Do this all day? Yeah this all day Get the hundreds and the fifties in my fist all day From the bottom underneath the bricks y'all lay Swear to god tried to get up out the sticcs always Made a switch to be one of those that y'all call great (?) hallways If the cliques all safe then Y'all fake don't care if all y'all hate put my middle finger up and spit in y'all face Two five foot crackers with some tin foil (?) Try to get up in the gutter like a (?) always All day telling y'all we got that flame Homeboy man we got that thang Where the gang don't change Funny how ya favorite rapper switch up when he went and got that chain I be coolin' with the cool lotta in the cut with my cousin in Coolarado Lotta dudes pop shit but they doing nada (?) with a handful of baby powder All you bitches on twitter with the chitter chatter And we coming down the stairs with the pitter patter Ain't what's in your crib it don't even matter getting blood splatter all in ya bricker bracker My clique out here all day from NY out to the Bay that Toof Gang family Catch a pool ball sock to the face We ain't catching no shade Got that real shit straight no chase If you wanna bitch make my day Ain't a play ground hit the ground if you play [Hook: Ouija] All Day All Day, All Day, All Day All Day All Day, All Day, All Day All God Damn Day (x4) [Verse 2: Ouija] Talking bout you hard you a bitch though Boy your whole squad busting on flip made Toof Gang say fucc ya whole zip cod Crackers on fire like we burnt down the bisco Dead bodies from my jizz cold shawty kissing on my dicc hoe Eyes closed with a spliff roll all day Ima get dough All my haters get low on a dildo still broke Talking bout the clique so skitzo Suckas thinking y'all slick tho Throw shade at my feet all you want but I'm ten toes From the city of the simp folk ain't destined for heaven my killers in limbo Y'all soft like pillows bout to catch a few elbows O-U-I-J-A bitch A-L-L-D-A-Y bitch Don't like me homie don't bang my shit Only real motherfuccas need to play my shit People ask me if I got it (All Day) Just a product if you want it (All Day) Can't afford to be without it (All Day) With the shit like a colonic (All Day) Young C got a nose fulla ye' Choirboy tatted down for the gang (?) all G all day Vampires so we sleep all day (?) Up in Dallas man peace to Young Dre Toof Gang clique deep All Day-ay-ay [Hook]