Ludacris, Fate Wilson, Three 6 Mafia - Go 2 Sleep lyrics
[Ludacris, Fate Wilson, Three 6 Mafia - Go 2 Sleep lyrics]
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)
Maaan, I tell a ho to go to sleep
(go to sleep) they turn around and frown
Gotta make them six feet deep
Cause we knock them unconscious
With that nonsense
Read in between that fine print
Think about lyrical content
Then about where your time spent
Mess around get your guys hit a-ten hut
I send Three Six - oh shee-ot, nigga what?
If you're tired, you're tired if you snooze
You lose
But'chu you won't wrap up ya bandages
Or heal your wounds
Nigga, I got shotties and semis -
I love 'dro and Henny all brown and skinny
But I've fucked up so many
I got QP's and halves - if we beefin'
I blast you sleepin' I laugh, ask 'Cris
I'm off the rip
I had this ho who talked too much
I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr crayola niggas know what I mean
Cause I slang brown, white, yellow
Purple and green
And all you faggot motherfuckers
Gotta know the routine
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)
Bitch it's me again
Kickin' in your fucking doors
I look for dividends - I
Ain't looking for you hoes
You bitch can't comprehend let me
Put one in your, bro
Let me put one in you, bro
So you niggas can go to sleep
So, lay down bitch give me
All that you dreamed for
Gimme me fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling
Boy it don't mean a thing, boy for
Me that ain't gon' swing, boy
Them god damn toys do you know what I mean
Boy?
Now if you warring and running
From the Three Six niggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep
Nigga or busting massive rounds from SK
My last trip to A T-L I fucked your cascade
I'm stripping bitches and I'mma baller
Fucker with a limp
They call me infer-stripper, sexy
Red ho's pimp and quick to sink her on the
Nigga cause this what it's about
We rob that trick and stick his
Dick off in his fucking mouth
We Memphis niggas
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)
North, north, south, south, Westwood
Orange Mound nigga we be smokin' life
Never Ch-Ch-Charlie Brown
Memphis niggas in this bitch pockets full
Ya know we bail
Hooked up with my nigga 'Cris
Then we head to A T-L
Playas wild, throwing 'bows
Telling chickens, "Fuck you ho!"
Nigga rollin' optimo
Snorth that white shit up they nose
Man, this town is like my town
So we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck catch
Me in the lost and found
Better use common sense
Checkin me off a bitch I can still fuck
End up get'n hisself and his clique wet up
By tongue licks behind handcuffin a slut
Bitch Im from G-row What
Southside niggas throw it up when
It's time to get buck
Niggas in the back of the club posted up
Waitin for a nigga thats new so they can tuck
Ass in, ain't no askin
It's no tolerance on bitch pro-tect-in'
She wit me comments will only
Get you placed eternally restin'
So abide by the code of the streets
If you got a bitch better keep her on a leash
Cuz Lil' Fate’ll creep in ya
Home while ya gone
Have you comin back findin nut on ya sheets
Go to sleep
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)
Maaan, I tell a ho to go to sleep
(go to sleep) they turn around and frown
Gotta make them six feet deep
Cause we knock them unconscious
With that nonsense
Read in between that fine print
Think about lyrical content
Then about where your time spent
Mess around get your guys hit a-ten hut
I send Three Six - oh shee-ot, nigga what?
If you're tired, you're tired if you snooze
You lose
But'chu you won't wrap up ya bandages
Or heal your wounds
Nigga, I got shotties and semis -
I love 'dro and Henny all brown and skinny
But I've fucked up so many
I got QP's and halves - if we beefin'
I blast you sleepin' I laugh, ask 'Cris
I'm off the rip
I had this ho who talked too much
I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr crayola niggas know what I mean
Cause I slang brown, white, yellow
Purple and green
And all you faggot motherfuckers
Gotta know the routine
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)
Bitch it's me again
Kickin' in your fucking doors
I look for dividends - I
Ain't looking for you hoes
You bitch can't comprehend let me
Put one in your, bro
Let me put one in you, bro
So you niggas can go to sleep
So, lay down bitch give me
All that you dreamed for
Gimme me fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling
Boy it don't mean a thing, boy for
Me that ain't gon' swing, boy
Them god damn toys do you know what I mean
Boy?
Now if you warring and running
From the Three Six niggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep
Nigga or busting massive rounds from SK
My last trip to A T-L I fucked your cascade
I'm stripping bitches and I'mma baller
Fucker with a limp
They call me infer-stripper, sexy
Red ho's pimp and quick to sink her on the
Nigga cause this what it's about
We rob that trick and stick his
Dick off in his fucking mouth
We Memphis niggas
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)
North, north, south, south, Westwood
Orange Mound nigga we be smokin' life
Never Ch-Ch-Charlie Brown
Memphis niggas in this bitch pockets full
Ya know we bail
Hooked up with my nigga 'Cris
Then we head to A T-L
Playas wild, throwing 'bows
Telling chickens, "Fuck you ho!"
Nigga rollin' optimo
Snorth that white shit up they nose
Man, this town is like my town
So we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as fuck catch
Me in the lost and found
Better use common sense
Checkin me off a bitch I can still fuck
End up get'n hisself and his clique wet up
By tongue licks behind handcuffin a slut
Bitch Im from G-row What
Southside niggas throw it up when
It's time to get buck
Niggas in the back of the club posted up
Waitin for a nigga thats new so they can tuck
Ass in, ain't no askin
It's no tolerance on bitch pro-tect-in'
She wit me comments will only
Get you placed eternally restin'
So abide by the code of the streets
If you got a bitch better keep her on a leash
Cuz Lil' Fate’ll creep in ya
Home while ya gone
Have you comin back findin nut on ya sheets
Go to sleep
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, ho! (Go to sleep)
If you're tired, be quiet and go to sleep
Ho! (Go to sleep)