| You know it’s Wheezy you know
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| Nigga you know it’s Wheezy you know
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| You know it’s Wheezy you know
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| Who Squideye
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| (Verse 1: Lil Wayne)
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| I ain' just jumped off da porch playboy
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| I been thuggin on da block
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| Fist clutchin' on da Glock
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| Who Bout it
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| Motherfucker let me know shit
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| Y’all wit that ho shit
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| I keep the 4 grip
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| Hollowed tips fill the whole clip
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| Trippin' ya feel da whole clip
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| Get It
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| I’m on some mo shit
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| Quad Mafia blow Shit
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| Never slept for dough or no bitch
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| I only want a ho for those lips to lick my whole clique
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| And load the bitch wit coke and shit and send her on a road trip
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| I’m so sick wit it
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| Dick nigga what is your purpose
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| I’m off the surface
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| Platinum merchandise shining perfect
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| For certain firearms
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| This verse seem like it’s dirty squiddy
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| Put bullets in yo shirt and fitted if you jerkin wit me
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| ? |
| pops don’t yourself the next statistic
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| You may be hard but seeing your chopped off is less convincing
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| Which nigga want it
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| Holla at me I’ll be at the top
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| With cha wife slobbing on my cock
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| And your kids calling me pop I can’t be stopped
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| (Hook: Lil Wayne) 2x
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| Okay
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| They run in yo place four straight to yo face
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| These Niggas don’t play
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| Believe me shit ain all right
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| They cut off all lights
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| And they ridin' all night
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| Till some shit that you don’t like let’s go
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| (Verse 2: Turk)
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| Nigga look here you can play wit me or my dogs If ya won’t
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| And watch how quick yo bitches wind up gettin' left faunked
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| I dress in black rat a tat tat leave ya flat nigga
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| At any given time you gonna see that nigga
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| Lil Turk and Wheezy straight thugged out
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| We got choppers wit 50's that’ll clear it out
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| You could test the nuts If ya won’t round
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| You know you done fucked up so it’s goin' down
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| Get fulla dat one on one and we don’t give a fuck
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| It’s you or me, me or you nigga so what’s up
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| Now tell me, Is you really bout dat beef shit
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| Bringin dat heat shit, killin yo peeps shit
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| Cuz If you not then it’s best you stay your distance nigga
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| Cuz when we pull da trigger look we ain' missing nigga
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| I’m a hit cha in yo melon split it to da fat
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| Leave yo moms on da front level draped in black
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| Hook 2x
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| (Verse 3 Lil Wayne & Turk)
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| (Lil Wayne)
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| Fuck wit a turn or bed for bags, bitches, or bread
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| And we mash quickly in a drout and blast snitches they scared
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| Take snap pictures for fedz we blast riches and ice
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| Snatch at night get em back depending the price
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| Livin the last minutes of life and we do it huge
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| My whole crew 'll does whos background to screw
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| And we feud wit anyone to two shatter ya cabin
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| Come around ya block niggas disappear like abra cadabra
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| (Turk)
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| Lil turk don’t play nigga look betta recognize
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| When my finger get ta fuckin all you niggas gon die
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| Hit cha set in camoflague 50 shots what I fire
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| Lay down and get cha mind right I bet cha won’t survive
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| I put that on everthing against anything ya bet
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| If a nigga get it twisted get holes in his chest
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| vest ain no way you protect it
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| Last nigga got bust up cuz he disrespected
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| Hook til end |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Night , by - Turk. Song from the album Young & Thuggin', in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп