Spend the Night

Lyrics
[Chorus: Paul Law] Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody [Verse 1: Rock Money] Well first of all I come with players [?] You couldn't even rule your bitch Well here's a nigga that rules the whole fuckin' galaxy Jealous me I'm the baddest, I'm the coldest I'm a poet I get so many responses when I let these bitches know it I got gin, I got juice, a deadly combination I keep lyrics I produce, with bomb compensation I get down in dirty seven I got to get you on your knees Dub my money on the Benz so I can fuck you with my T shit Let these hoes tell it, and I'm the boss I get in it from behind then I make a special sauce Tossin' my salad, makes the freak invalid Plus you callin' my name out while we fuckin' to my palace Bad as they come, leaving you numb But that's just the dick and I get wicked with the tongue then I'm king 'em I can't be modest [?] is what they call us Just a second word of meaning makes me pull up the exotic Must you not, I'm paying mami two games We gotta fuck 'til we either one of us is physically drained It's same [?] now ready and willing to 56 Leavin' my niggas with blue balls and hard dicks Ladies prepare for this 'cause game I got Why stick the simple niggas? Now our game a lot This for my niggas out there this worse for me So roll the dice, spend the night out with a G [Chorus: Paul Law] Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] What's happenin' baby it's Tech I'm callin' to see if you're down for heated sex So we can flex and you can lick the barcode on my neck I'm hella twisted off of a Rémy and greens I feel like lickin' and stickin' and flippin' 'til I make you cream Scream, I'm at the embassy, on the country club Plaza it has a hot tub and plus I got love See you in 30 I'm dirtier I promise you no faulty day I clean myself up and spray on some Jean Paul Gaultier I left your key at the desk, I'm waiting on the real I got us pomani chilled I love what you kinda feels Tackled the clippers like a pro, when I go below I make it feel like a hunnid degrees when it's four below I got you right where I want ya and don't you tryna to front Let's fuck all the faking and let us get us what we want Pull 'em down turn around by nine down [?] I lick my lips to let you know that I'm ready and bite the bottom When I get drenched, how does it feel to have your nipples nibbled and pinched When taking every inch, I love it when you flinch You make me think that I'm using the force Hold on I'm 'bout to end this motherfucker like a main course I got you shivering quivering you love it After I lick it you pull me by my hair, and told me to shove it Your eyes keep saying, "Why it feel so good?" I make you jerk out after three rounds, I'm a still go wood It's over and shit, I smoke another clover and shit You spent the night with a G now it's over and shit Did it so good you want me to give you your first child You listen to my records and smile 'cause I made it worthwhile [Chorus: Paul Law] Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody Spend the night with a G 'Cause we ain't gon' hurt nobody
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Credits
- Writers
- Don Juan
- Rock Money
- Paul Law
- Tech N9ne