All Night

Turn it up (Ha, ha, ha)

Flipmode (Ha, ha, ha)

Busta Rhymes (Ha, ha, ha)

Another banger, **** (Ha, ha, ha)

Another banger, **** (Ha, ha, ha)

Another banger, **** (Ha, ha, ha)

Another banger, ****, c'mon (Ha, ha, ha)

All night

Yeah, (Hah) to my East ****, West Coast and Dirty South, we make ya

Wave your hands up high

Yeah, light L's and drink some liquor, it make ya wild out

All night

Come on, to my **** and my bitches, get money, if you runnin' with me

Wave your hands up high

Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all

All night

Yes, yes, y'all (Huh)

I be the god up in the flesh, y'all – bless y'all

With nothin' (Hah) but the best, y'all

Finesse shit, and leave the spot up in a mess, y'all

Bitches, you know the street shit caress y'all, sex y'all (Hah)

And put a bounce up in your breast, y'all (Yes, y'all!)

We 'bout to taste the (Huh) success, y'all (Hah)

And quiz **** like a fuckin' drug test, y'all

And check y'all (Hah)

And let the livest **** slide in

I keep the burner, what you think (Huh) – I'm turnin' mines in? Fuck

Now all my live (Hah) motherfuckers, Bogart

Or bring it straight to the front (Huh)

And let me give y'all **** just what you want

More fire (Hah) for ya fresh off the press

Shit blazin' to death

Bitches lust, talkin' under they breath

Hope you **** know to put on your vest (Hah)

Or get a hole in your chest (Huh)

(Who in this motherfucker?)

Take you a guess

All night

Yeah, ay – to my East ****, West Coast, and Dirty South, we make ya

Wave your hands up high

Come on, light L's and drink some liquor, we make ya wild out

All night

Yeah, to all my **** and my bitches, get money, if you runnin' with me

Wave your hands up high

Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all

All night

(Yeah, yeah)

All my **** (Yeah, yeah)

All my bitches (Yeah, yeah)

All my thugs (Yeah, yeah)

All my soldiers (Yeah, yeah)

All my honeys (Yeah, yeah)

All my playas (Yeah, yeah)

All my live ****, c'mon (Yeah, yeah!)

The grand finale, y'all (Hah)

Put it down and always reppin' for my family, y'all (Huh)

What? Let's form a nationwide rally, y'all (Hah)

Of gutter **** that'll (Huh) piss up in the alley, y'all (Hah, hah)

Fuck it – now I know you know my rep, ****

And how it's hard to figure out my next step, **** (Huh)

So (Step, ****!) huh, **** sit yo' ass down (Hah)

The way I mash down

Will only leave a legacy for me to pass down (Huh)

Don't speak unless you spoken to

Get broke in two

Flipmode, we (Hah) be the chosen few

(Yeah, ****!) (Huh) Entrap y'all

I know some **** (Hah) that'll clap y'all (Hah)

And strap y'all

Up to a post (Huh) and back slap y'all

Put y'all in a mailbox (Hah) and leave open the flap, y'all (Hah)

That's the haps, make **** take forever naps, y'all (Huh)

(Strap y'all!) All up inside of (Hah) your seatbelts (Huh)

The beats felt like a fire, watch the heat melt (Hah)

Your patent leather stack cheddar, **** (Ooh)

Now or never (Hah)

Better? Whatever, ****, feel this hot Beretta (Hah)

'Cause when we come, you know we hit you with that shit for the head (Huh)

With 'nough shit just like the locks (Hah) and the dread

Me and my **** we be breakin' this bread (Hah)

All the blood that we bled (Huh)

See, we was broke and now we flossin' instead (Hah)

The shit I drop will never leave you misled (Hah)

Might leave you tired in bed (Huh)

Shit ain't over 'til the party is dead

All night

Yeah, ay – to my East ****, West Coast, and Dirty South, we make ya

Wave your hands up high

Come on, light L's and drink some liquor, we make ya wild out

All night

Yeah, ay – to my **** and my bitches, get money, if ya runnin' with me

Wave your hands up high

Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all

All night

Yeah, ay – to my East ****, West Coast, and Dirty South, we make ya

Wave your hands up high

Come on, light L's and drink your liquor, we make ya wild out

All night

Yeah, to all my **** and my bitches, get money, if you runnin' with me

Wave your hands up high

Ayo, I can't see y'all, you know we hang out in the streets, y'all

All night

Yeah, all my live bitches, let me see you just

Wave your hands up high

And all my ****, runnin' around, getting pussy

All n–