Hit It Til the Mornin (feat. Twista and Do Or Die)

Ladies, it's your boyfriend I hope y'all like to do it Like I like to do it Till the sun comes up, yo, can I hit it till the mornin I'll be sexin' you up until the sun goes down We ride, get high, hit clubs, we ball, we bad Till the sun comes up, yo, can I hit it till the mornin I'll be sexin' you up until the sun goes down We ride, get high, hit clubs, we ball, we bad Whatchu know about the Mobster Elites Crucial Conflict and dem Do or Die flows? Whatchu know about Kellz & Twist Two multi-platinum artists steppin' out the suicide doors? I ain't claimin' the crown or the throne But I know I'm Chi-town to the bone Come and have a round of Patron And get down to the song while I tell you 'Bout the ground, I be on Chicago Tell a girl about K-town and the projects Downtown and all these places Caught her starin' at the ice in my ear She almost fainted when she saw these glaciers Feel the words when I spit 'em in the mic First I gotta get up with the mob in the light Rollin' 40 deep to the club and I'm like Gotta see who I'm 'bout to fuck tonight The party so live and I'm 'bout to set it off for the 0 5 It's all good but I got the 4 5 And I found me get down ass hoe for ride And she got a fat ol' ass that'll brighten up the room Come, let a West Side Nigga slide this dick off in yo womb Put the dial on her booty make her lively Most likely, she think I'ma make her wifey Got her hooked like Nike, she wanna bite me When I come up in the room in a White-Tee Presidential Suite, wit some drank And some kush about to get 'em on After dis one night, I'ma be the one you call When you wanna get a hit until the early mon, pimp on Till the sun comes up, yo, can I hit it till the mornin I'll be sexin' you up until the sun goes down We ride, get high, hit clubs, we ball, we bad Hoppin' out the fancy cars that money can buy Chick on my side, step off up in the club, 708 reppin' the Chi I'm at the bar talkin' to this chic sippin' on that magic potion Tryna get her to let me dive off in that ass like it's an ocean Rub her down with some Heated lotion and now, got honey soakin' She's ready for the pipe, fuckin' wit her emotions Wanna show you what a true playa's like You would swear you was in paradise Wanna turn that ass over and ride Good-bye to them other guys Girl, if you ride out wit me, I promise you won't regret it I shoot hoop and so you know this boy is real athletic You want me to go down on you, baby, don't even sweat it Just pass the Remy to me and watch me get real nasty R is gonna give it to you how you like it, I'll be bumpin' on dat Till the sun comes up, yo, can I hit it till the mornin I'll be sexin' you up until the sun goes down We ride, get high, hit clubs, we ball, we bad Yo Kellz, take another sip, den another trip buy another fifth (Now, another bad bitch want me) Grab another clip, hit it like the trip, represent the pimps (Still a lot of platinum on me) Sit back, relax and watch her ride on me Get up in the morning do the same to her homie Chuuch right here, muthafucka can't clone me Louis Vitton, Gucci and Prada Hit it from the back and make her girlfriend holla Pimperish but he walk like a schola Stack the paper like the almighty dolla I'ma make it do, what it do you dig? Well, it gotta be hoes, gotta be dog, gotta be dro, gotta be well Gotta be club, gotta be shy, gotta be long, gotta be dance I was out West at the circle when I met this woman, she was Dark skinned, had a shape like a model so I know she ain't frontin' Put that ass in the back of the jeep and I know she's comin' Says Belo when her toes curl up when I know she's cummin' They supposed to be cummin' I can give you what you want like some dick for days Belo, be a nimfo girl and I can kiss you Where you wanna, sex you 3-4 ways Like ya lips, cheeks, arms, back, middle place But I gotta stay true 'cuz I'm a realist so I gets paid Do or Die and Kell Till the sun comes up, yo, can I hit it till the mornin I'll be sexin' you up until the sun goes down We ride, get high, hit clubs, we ball, we bad Till the sun comes up, yo, can I hit it till the mornin I'll be sexin' you up until the sun goes down We ride, get high, hit clubs, we ball, we bad