For The Night

CashMoneyAP Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em, oh Oh (I'm tryna fuckin' get 'em), oh (I'm tryna fuckin' get 'em) Oh, oh (get 'em), oh Oh (gettin' big on this), oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh What do you want? Won't tell you twice, yeah I'm a thief in the night (thief in the night), oh I did some wrongs (oh, oh), but I'm always right (oh, oh) Said, "I know how to shoot" (oh), and I know how to fight If I tell you once, won't tell you twice I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night Look, if I call you bae, you bae for the day Or bae for the night, you not my wife She want a killer to fuck all night I wanna fuck on a thot, gimme head all night AP, big rocks, in the hood with the 'rillas Five K on the dinner, bring 300 thou' to the dealer I did some wrongs (oh, oh), but I'm always right (oh, oh) Said, "I know how to shoot" (oh), and I know how to fight If I tell you once, won't tell you twice I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night Baby I'm rich but I'm ridin' and I'm low on exotic I'm 'bout to fly out and go get me some Nothin' ain't seen, all this money on me Hunnid racks in the bag, that's a honey bun Baby OG, I been runnin' these streets Got the game fully shine on my momma's son Learn 'bout the triple cross when I was young And I know I ain't goin' so I keep a gun I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior She beggin' for attention, I don't see her C.I.P. Pop, I wish that you could see us Million cash plus whenever I go re-up I got some niggas in the street, wanna beat me I got the industry tryna be me I just go Ray Charles, they can't see me I'm in the Rolls Royce with a RiRi I did some wrongs (oh, oh), but I'm always right (oh, oh) Said, "I know how to shoot" (oh), and I know how to fight If I tell you once, won't tell you twice I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night Yeah, like a thief in the night (thief) I pull up, give her D for the night (uh-huh) Tryna fuck in the V, it's aight (let's fuck) We can't fuck up my seats 'cause they white (That's my seats, watch my motherfuckin' seats) I'm livin' like Thriller, I only come out at the night time She don't fuck with liquor, don't like bein' tipsy She don't do the Henny, just white wine (what she do?) Pop the cork on some new Pinot Grigio (yeah) I pull up in the Porsche wit' a freaky hoe (zoom) Park the Porsche and pull up in a Lambo' (hmph) I hop out, Major Payne, rockin' camo (yessir) Think she cute, make her fuck, watch her man go (she cute) Like to shoot, light you up, bitch, I'm Rambo Cuban link full of rocks, it's a choker (oh) Rest in peace to the Pop, make me smoke ya I did some wrongs (oh), but I'm always right (oh, oh) Said, "I know how to shoot" (oh), and I know how to fight If I tell you once, won't tell you twice I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night