Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One Night Stand, artist - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. Album song BTNHRESURRECTION, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.02.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ruthless
Song language: English
One Night Stand |
Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another One Night Stand |
For big dick daddy, 'case you heard |
'cuz she was just another One Night Stand, 'cuz she was just another one |
Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another One Night Stand |
For big dick daddy, 'case you heard |
'cuz she was just another One Night Stand. |
'cuz she was just another one |
Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another One Night Stand |
For big dick daddy, 'case you heard |
Remember when you’re all alone, my cellular phone |
Was turned off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it’s all good baby |
Everyone who steal the flow, all y’all some hoes |
Shermed out, let’s make some mo' money |
I’m kinda hungry, it’s all good, haters |
I don’t wanna rock 'em if they study another Bone role |
Will they do the run in when their comin', when I’m rollin' in my home |
A son of a bitch, I gotta cough, cough in the summer |
Love of thug nigga, from my calico, I felt I was losin' my mind |
There was some other kind, really wanna smoke the weed, after you swallow me |
And try not to follow me, blind, find me 69 |
Real lit, smokin', the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time with me |
And you wanna to be something, more than just a dime to me |
The bitch can cut me, fuck my homies |
Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy |
Have babies by one of my enemies (then, then) |
Come and pretend she wanna be grinned |
They probably, wanna send me to the end of the cliff |
Inherit all of my chips and then go spend it with another nigga |
Well, in my shit and lickin' my lick, nobody does it better than the Rip |
That’s the shit, welcome the widow, keeping the pistol grip |
Under my pillow, well, when you peep out the window, it’s so cold |
Get in 'fore the wind blow |
No hoes allowed -lowed -lowed. |
Get in 'fore the wind blow |
No hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed |
That bitch can cluck and fuck my homies |
Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy |
Have babies by one of my enemies, then, then, then |
Man the chicks can cut me, fuck my homies |
Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy |
Have babies by one of my enemies, then, then, then, then, then |
I woke up early in the mornin' with my Glock, you’re fine, yawnin' |
Smellin' like last night’s Hen, 'til the crack of dawn we get it on |
Then again, nigga reel it down from me, just 'cuz we’re T-H-U-Gs |
But the money was abundant, start up my family tree |
Eager to move, we live and we die in Cleveland |
That same week or sell speakers |
Bid for insurance, and that ass won’t free my people with warrants |
Over there, come call us, all this over a hoe |
My homeboy has no dough and wants to force it, let me know |
What a crazy ass life, play me right, don’t play me twice |
Damn, I’m a grown man, getting in big fights, It’d be nice to settle down |
Yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right |
Man, a bitch can’t cut me |
Fuck my homies, homies, homies, homies (I'm still high) |
And be a dyke and spike my Hennessey, then, then, then (it's all right.) |
Have babies by one of my enemies |
Have babies by one of my enemies (I'm still high) |
Phone jury, call the police, they can never hold me. |
(I'm still high) |
Eventually, you’re gonna remember me |