Whole Night

Lyrics

[Intro: K.Gianni] All these niggas talkin But they ain't sayin nothin If you step up to me, then you know I'm spraying something Niggas on my team always hittin blunts right And smoke with different bitches every single month right Man I'm on that loud Bitch let me quiet down All these bitches on my throne These hoes is on my crown I don't care about the past I'm what's poppin now We prolly should've named this song no hoes allowed [Verse 1: Yvng Dime] Fuck that Why these niggas start to rap different Why these bitches start to act different I'm not one they can catch slippin Why the fuck are they ad libbin New year copped hella haters Yo girl slidin' to the crib later Imma consign on that ass nigga Yeah Bass slow This ain't what I paid for This why we at the late show But I'm sorry girl I don't pay hoes I can't support your lifestyle But I'm still tryna fuck right now Throw it back I'll turn the lights down We can fuck till my neighbors say pipe down Damn Who the fuck is callin' you at 1 am I ain't wit the games yo Captain save a hoe I ain't one of them If she don't bust it cause I look good then she gon bust it for the money then Then we can walk to the back room And you can dance for me like I'm your other man I understand It's whatever No catchin feelings keep my shit together She don't change like patent leather I'm pretty sure I understand the setup All these hoes like to play games All these Nikki's like to say things I tell all of 'em the same thing Wouldn't marry you in my daydreams [Hook: K.Gianni] I've been drinking for the whole night the whole night So I don't even know how to fucking roll right I never gave a fuck about what these hoes like Y'all the type of niggas that'll make these hoes wives Y'all niggas are some low lives some low lives Post a picture on the gram and you get no likes Man y'all fucking niggas really got no lives Corner posted in the club for the the fucking whole night whole night [Verse 2: D-Staxx] Thought I fell in love at the strip club But none of these hoes will ever get love And your bitch was talking crazy So I fucked her face, man I love getting my dick sucked Ugly ass hoes no they never get fucked If a nigga talking crazy, tell him throw his shit up But nah, please don't let me let me start nigga Drawlin with the keys Mozart yeah V-Man running trains like choo choo Real recognize real tell me who is you All my dawgs stay with the snacks like Scooby Doo, do Girl, fuck the aux chord cause I got the bluetooth Now slow it down Baby girl tell me where my dance at She turned around and said "Staxx where the bands at" Wait, bitch you ain't single You better tell me where your mother fucking man at Let me sit down, cause nah I can't stand that She on a molly and I'm on a fucking Xanax Nah, so we can't blow right She fucked 3/5 of my niggas so she got no rights, for the whole night [Hook: K. Gianni] [Verse 3: KATHOS] I guess I got caught up with that body Sitting here feelin' like I won the lotty It's a shame what a girl can do to you Messing with the wrong one ain't what I used to do The hoe life, must be real nice Crazy how you played me for the whole time Throw it around sayin' who want Got a trojan box, tryin' to flaunt it Givin it up ain't bout nothin with you I gotta move on, cause I ain't gettin' with you Met a new girl thinkin it was different Took her out to dinner To a 5 star business But it seems it stays the same Just a new face but you run the same game I ain't feelin it, I ain't about that biz You with different dudes, I'm on some solo shit The hoe life is one that changed me Not gonna let another hoe play me [Verse 4: C.N.C.] Your ass been living a hoe life Spent all your dollars in one night Y.O.L.O. you scream I live twice Got deez nuts and a pair of dice That will lead me to a paradise If you want some Please grab a slice Take you out or take a seat Now you see what I'm doing right This talking is absurd Driven forward by your curves This industry is like the streets When it hits a corner it swerves These girls getting on my nerves Those subtweets for the birds Taught a lesson You won't learn So in hell You gon burn To all the fame I will earn To all the haters I yern Girls love the butter I churn Ain't a country man But they'll learn Yeah I started from the bottom baby I ain't talking drizzy If you feeling V-Man Come along and sing it with me [Hook]