Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night Crawler, artist - Azizi Gibson. Date of issue: 04.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Night Crawler |
| The freaks come out at night to party |
| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty |
| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it |
| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling |
| Why you still stallin'? |
| Ass fat, she call herself a baddy |
| And she tatted, I’ma make her say «daddy» |
| She call me cute, I tell her that I’m flattered |
| She a classic, but right now we gettin' ratchet |
| Laid down, I’m talking to her ass cheeks |
| We dem damn freaks, this pimpin' shit is everlastin' |
| She didn’t know that I would post some damn D |
| And pull no hamstring, I’m a motherfuckin' athlete |
| The freaks come out at night to party |
| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty |
| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it |
| (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) |
| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling |
| (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-yeah) |
| Why you still stallin'? |
| (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-yeah) |
| Ooh baby, how you doin' something like the whine |
| I dare you pussy niggas crossed the line |
| You put yourself in a square like a mime |
| You got me sayin', ooh baby, break loose, then freak 'til you die |
| I’m tell you this little secret of mine |
| We don’t fuck with the daytime, that’s why- |
| The freaks come out at night to party |
| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty |
| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it |
| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling |
| Why you still stallin'? |
| Party man, you know it’s all me |
| It’s cool to call Z, when you need the gin and juice and the weed |
| But ain’t no way you gettin' this for free |
| It might cost your heart or your soul, whole arm, fuck you mean? |
| (yeah-yeah, yeah) |
| Whole arm, fuck you mean? |
| (yeah-yeah) |
| It might cost your heart, fuck you mean? |
| (yeah-yeah) |
| It might cost your soul, fuck you mean? |
| (yeah-yeah) |
| The reaper takes every-fucking-thing (yeah-yeah) |
| The freaks come out at night to party |
| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty |
| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it |
| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling |
| Why you still stallin'? |