Krizz Kaliko, Tech N9ne, Kutt Calhoun - Tonight lyrics

Oh oh oh oh
I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night
Oh oh oh oh
'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight

Dippin' out fresh dressed
Feelin' like a million bucks
Tryna find the kind of girl lying
Like "I ain't tryna fuck"
I pour another drink and then another drink
Here come the damn fool and I
Ain't caring what you think
They making goo-goo eyes at me, man, trippin'
'Cause they lookin' at me like
A hot piece of chicken
I'm steady sippin' tryna find
Something to dip in i give her a kiss
And she bite her bottom lip in
So tell me what you will do
Tell me what you won't do
While I'm on upon you talkin' 'bout
Now, what your name is?
Yo, what your plan is?
Girl, where your man is? (hey)
Forget about him

Oh oh oh oh
I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night
Oh oh oh oh
'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight
Oh oh oh oh
I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night
Oh oh oh oh
'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight

What up? It's Kutt
Your favorite rapper's alter ego
The truest, hoodiest
Bloodiest you ever gon' see though
Cut from a different cloth
Ain't tryna prove to these hoes
That I'm the shit, 'cause you
Can smell it on me, hoe
I ain't gon' pay your rent tonight
Ain't gon' buy your clothes for sure
Ain't flyin' you out of town when I
Got a woman right at home
Have you thinkin' you's my one and only
Knowin' you's a foe
And I'm certainly not a womanizer
I don't have to go
To the extent of putting a 2 up on the 10
To reel 'em in
To get some head or take these funky
Hoes to dinner and I spend
I just grab them by the hand over
I bend and put it in
That's the line that seperates all
The pretenders from the men
And they know it
Servin' niggas off for showin'
Their demeanor
Either you born with it or you hopeless
So believe ya
Better off with the second letter B
Seventh letter G
And we gon' beat the sheets up
Tonight's the night, and I'm thinkin' like

Oh oh oh oh
I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night
Oh oh oh oh
'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight
Oh oh oh oh
I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night
Oh oh oh oh
'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight

Straight, I'm a bleaker street by number N9ne
Burberry shirt and 501s right on my behind
Never trippin' on them
Suckers tryna undermine
Even if it's freezing
We gon' party like it's summertime
We hit the gas searchin' for ladies with ass
Yeah, we 'bout to smash
Got my pockets full of Mags
Place my red flag neatly on top of the dash
Now me and my niggas are about
To go and blow some cash at the strip joint
Man, ain't this point we so popular
We have every one of these chicks boinked
By this drill teamer
Tech N9na will cream her
The Scorpio will pork these hoes and
I got a real stinger ain't come for drama
Tech N9na, he a lover
But ain't tryna get with a bitch
That's really tryna be a mother
Just give me a freak then N9na's geeky
And know that he'll cut her
And when she suck my dick
She say it tastes like Shea butter hey, haha

Oh oh oh oh
I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night
Oh oh oh oh
'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight
Oh oh oh oh
I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night
Oh oh oh oh
'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight