After Hours
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All these hoes all up in our section
'Cause 20 bottles at a nigga table
The baddest one want my erection
These type of movies are the arocane
30 Minutes, but it feel like hours
Tell my goon, round up the hittas
'Cause breakin' out got me feelin' sour
I'm allergic to you broke niggas
Hoes said my name a thousand times
I done dapped like a thousand people
Bentley waitin' for me outside
But I treat that bitch like a Regal
Gettin' cash since a tiny loc
From coach to first class flights
Barry's, Tam's, and Roscoe's
I got a feelin' that tonight gon' be a good night
2 AM, now we leavin' the club
3 AM, niggas stoppin' for grub
4 AM, bitches makin' they choice
5 AM, now I'm makin' her moist
6 AM, got her flexin' her joints
6:15, I'm so sick of her voice
I kick her out, call up her friend
12 AM, we gon' do it again, nigga
Huh, put your hands up
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again, yeah)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again, yeah)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again)
This is for the liquor store
South House for four quarters right on Pico
We jammin', just placed my order with a new honey
My card due like 200
Who want it? Okay, back to my shit
It look good on you, girl, yeah, I like how that fit
On the white iPhone ringtone, you's a flip
We got 6,000 for a walk through on the 5th
Then I made another 10 G's on the 10th
'Cause OPM is the label that pays me
And I'm not tryna have another baby
So now I strap up even if she ask me pretty
If you ever in LA sometime, that's our city
My number start with 323 just like a G
If you ain't tryna give me no pussy, then I'ma leave
She don't wanna do that though, she tryna crease
Over the 60 inch TV screen, still here screamin'
2 AM, now we leavin' the club
3 AM, niggas stoppin' for grub
4 AM, bitches makin' they choice
5 AM, now I'm makin' her moist
6 AM, got her flexin' her joints
6:15, I'm so sick of her voice
I kick her out, call up her friend
12 AM, we gon' do it again, nigga
Huh, put your hands up
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again, yeah)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again, yeah)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again)
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends, do this every weekend
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends, do this every weekend
2 AM, now we leavin' the club
3 AM, niggas stoppin' for grub
4 AM, bitches makin' they choice
5 AM, now I'm makin' her moist
6 AM, got her flexin' her joints
6:15, I'm so sick of her voice
I kick her out, call up her friend
12 AM, we gon' do it again, nigga
Huh, put your hands up
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again, yeah)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again, yeah)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again)
Callin' up the bros like (Let's do it again)
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends, do this every weekend
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends, do this every weekend