up all night I see you all regardless I know these times are fright We might've been born yesterday, friends But we stayed up all night, right I'm a
up all night I see you all regardless I know this time's a fright We may have been born yesterday, friends But we stayed up all night, right? I'm a
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up all night I see you all regardless I know this time's a fright We may have been born yesterday, friends But we stayed up all night, right? I'm a young
I'm poppin' bottles all night 'Cause that black card ain't got no limit, all right? Hey I'm not looking for love 'cause she's gone So tell all the girls
stayed up to write The Declaration late at night So he and his wife had a great big fight And she made him sleep on the couch all night Tom Jefferson
show goes on All night 'til the morning, we dream so long Anybody ever wonder when they would see the sun go Just remember when you come up, the show
bombshells have already sunk (Prima donnas of the gutter) At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep Crashing not like hips or cars No, more like p-p-p
gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good, good night Tonight's the night, let's live it up I got my
Yeah, you got me DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Now
I'm thinkin bout Diddy: That's only if you thinkin bout doin' it all night Fergie: That's funny cause its all I see pleasure till infinity lovin till the mornin come doin it all night
'm emotional You saw me leaving No deceiving, it's official I'm emotional [Faith] I can't forget that night I saw you in the corner Wrapped up
of New York And out West, we want y'all to understand All we wanna do is make you dance We know the song ain't done wrong when the party is hot Y'all
stacker, good wood packer Tear up the Dom P wrappers faster Platinum Patron splasher, fuck Cris, spit atcha I call it rich ignorant laughter Black American Express card all
I stack, bring it back for y'all With 40 nigga's after y'all Aiyyo ladies, get up, bounce your tits up Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up 'Cause
spread 'Cause most of ya'll Is misled and underfied Hey, what can I say, I'm a little vain Now all aboard if you ridin' my train Choo, chooo, throw it up
flaw shit The P.C. on some real to Newark shit Recall, my whole fam jig the fuck up what? Bet-ta chill, 'fore you slip the fuck up Get your wig, split
