Bica**o - After Hours (Extended Euro Mix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Luckyiam] Awwww man It's late as f** The sun is coming out It's a long-a** night, but I feel good (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I really give a f** what you think You could judge me til your face turn pink Just ripped the show and we did what you can't Luck, and I'm drunk and I'm far in the paint I'm in Prague, she's in awe Never really seen a black man with charm Hopped in the cab and we off to the bar On the other side of town where the drinks come strong Five in the morning, I know the night young but she yawning Took her to the 'tel let her feel what she wanting I know I did it big I could tell by her moaning In the morning in the morning [Hook: Sunspot Jonz] I know things could get all crazy But you made it from the hating I know, I know Girl you all up in my mind I just wanna see you go shine So let's go, let's go [Verse 2: Eligh] I'm taking a long-a** flight overseas Sleeping on the plane until I reach Germany Tiny group of people in Berlin, they heard of me Stepping on stage to murder sh** around three Stinky motherf**ers usually surround me But I don't clown, the got love for my sound They want to see a party go down With a cigarette burning past the filter, degrees In the club hot mic feeds, they hop like fleas When they feel the energy They got the Pac white tees But they love a little me They love a little me, they love a little me [Verse 3: Bica**o] I'm on the west side of town A tiny little spot where it all goes down A black new world in the bottom of the village With cute little girls in their black bottom, vintage High-heeled boots, and they sippin' Two dollar Cabernet, juke joint spinnin' Late night n***a cabaret, never-endin' Lindy hoppin to new be-boppin' And fools be stopping through fitted Wonder where it was? Better get in Or holla at Diallo if you with it That's my n***a [Verse 4: Murs] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It was a foreign exchange like Tay and them Eatin' Mickey D's breakfast at six AM Ain't nothing flyer than a Japanese sunrise I wasn't just trying to hit it like some guys Hash browns, hotcakes, and I cleaned my plate I can't count all the bullsh** that I done ate She told me that she spoke English and I said great Grabbed her hand out the club and I said let's skate (Let's go) Man this life so special When the stress and strife try to test you DUI and they try to arrest you If you faded coming home from the club, God bless you [Hook] [Verse 5: Aesop] I had a party at my house tonight Every girl that came through looked tight All the homies had fun, there's no need to fight So much drank and weed to keep us high as a kite Now the sun is coming out, to chase the night away If you listen really close, you could still hear the DJ play She was beautiful, I hung on every single word she said Like, let's get close there's no time to wait My n***as ain't gotta go home But ya'll sure can't stay [Verse 6: The Grouch] Good music for the grown and s**y My lady and I, two of the best seats But we ain't sitting down, we in step see Big booty up close, pressed to me I grab her waist and I smell her perfume Jill Scott keeps singing her tune Full moon and it's feeling real now Babysitter, one o'clock and we still out Blow the joint, breath the air, hit a detour No one can see us in this lot, you could be sure Make it hot, get the windows steamy Car rocking, it's great to be me [Hook] [Verse 7: Scarub] Let's go. Ha! We could fly to Galapagos Swim in the Ivory Coast Roll in the sands, hand in hand Let me hold ya close Sip on some wine and toast Down the shore lines and posts Livin' the dream Knaw' I mean We be doin the most You the one that I chose Rub you down to your toes Let's see how far this goes Under the cosmos Two searching souls Where it ends? Only God knows One thing for sure I want you in my tomorrows Yeah! And all them days after that I'll be your Romeo, you be my Juliet And if you with me holler back baby Yeah! If you with me where you at? [Outro: Murs] Yeah, Yeah! And I want to dedicate this to Monsignor, my main man on the boards And to everybody that's coming home and it's really to early to go to sleep And it's too late to call it a late night creep, take your a** in the house before noon! Because then you're crazy, and use a condom And if you go to jail call your mama because don't nobody else give a f** about you. Peace! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Remember the wop? And the cabbage patch? Did you used to do that? Like that? Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh (Let's go) To all the late night people Driving home from the club, you know your *** got work in the morning! I hope your a** don't get fired Living Legends. We invented fun! We the best in the world, I feel the breast on your girl Ugh, ugh, ugh..yeah…LEGGEEEEEEEENDS This is for when you're like six AM, it told you And he furniture is all white and plastic And you talking to a girl you have no business talking to, because she's too fine And you ain't never talked to a girl that fine before Tell her that you know me and it'll be all good I'm just talking Monsignor, you can cut me off anytime PEACE! And we out I always wanted to say that, peace! And we out I wanna give a shout out to baby Rio To Anticon…hahahahaha To all the hipsters, that shirt cost $60 and you just spilled ketchup on it Don't that s**? Now it's really limited edition you a**hole If you come to my neighborhood, we'd beat your motherf**ing a** That's alright, you driving your mama's Lexus, what's up! Hahahaha, s** my dick! That's how it goes in the streets, I love you man But we gotta clown man, we gotta have fun man What's life if it's not fun? What's he gonna do man? It's 6 am you still high off c**aine man You shouldn't do hard d** man, you know what I'm saying? You shouldn't do d** that are harder than you If you a soft muthaf**er, you shouldn't do hard d**! How about that? Because the hangover in the morning is going to beat yo a** That's the problem, shout out to everybody who was drinking Hennessey all night Or all you dumb motherf**ers who bought that Ace of Spades champagne Because Jay-Z put it in his new video. How 'bout that? How about you have a mind of your own man? An if you get pulled over like I said before, you're going to jail, but its alright And if you downloaded this for free, you're never going to get laid again Like Monsignor. Monsignor, when's the last time you got some p**y? And if it's 6 AM and you just called a girl that got a bay of yours And you gonna go have s** with the baby asleep in the bed next you, you scandalous But it's a way of life you know hat I'm saying? And if look, look, look, look, to all the Mexican homies headed to King Taco in East LA I'mma see you out there. Bring your little sister because I wanna get her pregnant Hahahahaah I'm out though ay...vamanos!