Bun B, Drake, Lil Wayne - All Night Long lyrics

Aubrey Graham

Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.

[Bun B, Drake, Lil Wayne - All Night Long lyrics]

I said, "Tell me what's really goin' on"
Drizzy back up in this thing, I'm ready
What's hannenin'?
Gone for surgery but now I'm back again
I'm 'bout my paper like
A motherfuckin' scratch-and-win
World Series attitude, champagne bottle life
Nothin' ever changes so tonight
Is like tomorrow night
I will have a model wife
Yo' bitch is as hot as ice
Every time you see me
I look like I hit the lotto twice
Drake, you got 'em, right? yeah, I got 'em
Bun i love myself 'cause I swear their
Life is just not as fun
Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun
CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones
Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple Sprite
Someone tell Maliah I'm on fire
She should work tonight
Call up King of Diamonds and tell
Chyna it'd be worth the flight
I'll be at my table
Stackin' dollars to the perfect height
Work somethin', twerk somethin', basis
She just tryna make it so
She right here gettin' naked
I don't judge her
I don't judge her but I could never love her
'Cause to her I'm just a rapper
And soon she'll have met another
That's why me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz
Can you keep up? I'm just feelin' sorry for
Whoever gotta sweep up
Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything
And Drake just stand for Do
Right And Kill Everything
I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it
I hope one day we get married just
To say we fuckin' did it
And girl, I'm fuckin' serious
I'm wit' it if you wit' it
'Cause yo' verses turn me on and
Yo' pants are mighty fitted
Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment
Like I catch 'em stealin' flows 'cause
I swear I never loaned it
And life ain't a rehearsal
The camera's always rollin'
So come and get a portion of
This money that we blowin' 'Cause it's on

You should come with me
If you got some time this
Is where you wanna be
We can go all night long
This can last all night
Bet it's goin' down, we gon make it right
This is what they mean when
They talk about the life
We can go all night long
This can last all night
I'm with if you with it

Tell them open up the doors
They gotta let us in
It's rap oldest rookie and
It's youngest veteran
Go get us Sprite it's for the drink
Back together bitch mr doin' It doin' it
What could be better bitch
The dynamic duo, a two man dream team
My pockets stay swollen
Call me Mr cream Jean
Rocking white diamonds
That vanilla cream bling
They got the game locked down
Call it sing sing
You cats straight down in Houston
Me proper dos in a corner booth chilling
With some proper hoes
I hit Toronto girls, hold me for ransom
Til I let 'em buy me Polo
Or they throw me ransom
Damn son, it's like the best of both worlds
That's your wifey and your side
Ya getting the best of both girls
So I'ma go ahead and leave the clock running
I ain't finna stop going
You ain't finna stop coming
When the head boy banging
It's like the Funky Drummer drumming
I go right to left and left
To right, back to forth, it's nothing
This is something for the gangstas
Something for the riders
With a pistol and the money
And boppa right beside us
We highly flammable, you better not ignite us
You suffering from put one in
The pussy nigga ride us
Goddamn we killing it
Ya kids gon' have to hide us
So if you ain't coming with us then
You gon' have to write us cause it's on

You should come with me
If you got some time this
Is where you wanna be
We can go all night long
This can last all night
Bet it's goin' down, we gon make it right
This is what they mean when
They talk about the life
We can go all night long
This can last all night
I'm with if you with it

Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn
Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam
Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog
'Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball
I walk light so I don't piss the ground off
Man, I swear
My bitches do it 'til they suck the brown off
Ew, that's nasty
Yes, I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic
James Bond cologne, honey I put on
Make 'em run and tell they
Friends like a marathon
Voice baritone, haters carry on
Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes
Young Money's Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone
When she masturbate to me
That's how she learn every song
To the women I condone
Better write me when I'm gone
No, I'm not that thuggish
Not that ruggish but I do pack Bone
Uh, I'm a love machine
And I won't work for nobody but you
It's only me and her 'cause
The Bugatti a coupe it's Blood gang, slime
But I parlay with Snoop
I ain't lyin', I shoot
You don't need signs for proof
Turn you to a vegetable like
You lyin' in soup
And when I'm in the booth, bitch
The lion is loose
Man, I got so many styles, I am a group
Ha ha, damn! I'll be gone 'til November
But fuck it, I ain't trippin'
I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em
I'm stickin' to the script like lint on denim
Momma said "If the rules ain't bent
Don't bend 'em"
Real nigga talkin' – shut the fuck up, ho!
Gotta do it one time for Haiti – what up, Zo?
Weezy F baby and the F is for Front Do'
'Cause that's where I brang it
Soo-woo if you bangin', motherfucker!

You should come with me
If you got some time this
Is where you wanna be
We can go all night long
This can last all night
Bet it's goin' down, we gon make it right
This is what they mean when
They talk about the life
We can go all night long
This can last all night
I'm with if you with it

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