Mannie Fresh - All Night lyrics

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Mannie Fresh - All Night lyrics

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

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