DJ Mustard - Hell Of A Night lyrics

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DJ Mustard - Hell Of A Night lyrics

[Intro] I feel fantastic! I wanna f** something! (It's about to be a hell of a night) x3 [Verse 1] Luda! Rollin' down the highway Nothin' for me to do but smoke up if it's a Friday Break it down, spread it out, n***a, roll up! And let's see what they about, call them hoes up Ludacris, man these b**hes want my last name Sip slow but I'm drivin' all in the fast lane Get the f** up out my way, man, move b**h! And quit yappin' if you never wanna do sh** I'm all about it, get your mind right Been makin' money since before I was in the limelight Grind right... b**h what's uuup? Top down, but I feel like gettin' f**ed uuuu-u-u-u-up I get high but the ba** low A real n***a, what your woman wanna shake for When you shake it for a baller, better shake it right 'Cuz it's about to be a hell of a night [Hook] It's about to be a hell of a night x4 I'm f**ed up! (x4) I'm high as hell! (x4) It's about to be a hell of a night [Verse 2] Club packed, and women gettin' they drink on Just looking for a reason to get they freak on Catch me up in the VIP and it's roped off (Why?) TO keep raggedy a** hoes off And I'm 'bout to have a smoke-off Rich n***a, but I'm trying to get broke off Turn it up as I make the beat break down Ass up... FACE DOWN! Yeah, that's still the best way to get it Down the middle, that's the best way to split it I'm talkin' money, Disturbing Tha Peace racked up One too many American black cards stacked uuuu-u-u-up Backed up and it's on Don't get beat down to the song I see these hatin' a** n***as wanna fight Well it's about to be a hell of a night [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm always looking for trouble to get into Tell your girlfriend's friends, bring friends too What you drinkin'? I got it, I pour it all up Southside, my partners they throw it all up I don't want a menage, so b**h, let go I'm tryin'a get three women, play Connect 4 Congratulations, you made it into the Top 5 Your mouth helped me push the Bentley into Mach 5 She got me speedin' in the red zone Or as Luda like to call it, it's the Head Zone Heads up! A bread winner, the bread's up So make a peace sign baby, put your legs up Is it really that good to ya? Do you like it when a n***a talk hood to ya? Do you like a lil' scratch, lil' bite? Well, it's about to be a hell of a night [Hook]