Lyrics 12 AM - QUE.

12 AM

Hit me on that late night tip
Just a little after midnight, uh
She be hitting me on some late night shit
After hitting me up to get right, uh
On some late night shit, little after midnight, uh
She be creeping on some late night shit
She just out tryna get right, uh
She just out to get pipe, no delays
On my way right now, bitch I’m on my way
Hit me on that late night tip
Hit you with that late night dick
Know I won’t trip, let me slip em off
Shawty we could do it all, never taking off
We could ball till we fall till the
Motherfucking sun come back up
She only call me after 12 when I’m picking up
She know how to get it up, she can’t get enough
When that clock strike 12
I be waiting for her phone call rolling up a L
So you can get your mind right
She just my type, and she keep it tight, aw!
Till the, motherfucking bus come
And you, yelling to the, tip top of your lungs
When you motherfucking bust one, oh
Keep in mind, you fucking with a boss
So what you waiting for?
Gon' slip em off
Right now!