song by Juvenile
For The Night lyrics

I got some bitches on my list for the night
Brit's on her way now, they touching down by the night
We get them boots in my cities and get 'em gone
I ain't no killer, I got niggas killing for me
I keep killers on a payroll, syrup and a fuego
Me, myself a boss and I make millions
I got soso niggas know me
Pussy kills and codeines
All my idols serve on good
That's nowhere shady, girl done show me
I know you a home, laino on that brown
See them on the block, I show them love and curse them all
If they ain't here watching, they found out by word of mouth
Run up in the spot, but they forgot to search the cars
Run the top and get popped, put a led band all in my watch
Money make money, money brang gibbet
Putting new stitch and all of my glock
Pussy get shot, put that on mommy
Take grind prolly jerk and die
Bone work he look on froze
I'm up, I cannot hide
I know I said I will do better
When she said that
Everybody got me flawed
But ain't no better nigga
Getting little cold yeah, due to my eyes
Get a man broad day gone, by the night

I got some bitches on my list for the night
Brit's on her way now, they touching down by the night
We get them boots in my cities and get 'em gone
I ain't no killer, I got niggas killing for me
I got bitches tryina fuck for a dollar
My word legit, I get you touched for a dollar
I got some bitches on my list for the night
Brit's on her way now, they touching down by the night

My connect he say he got a lime way
And by tonight he gonna pull up in my driveway
Then I'm gonna shuck that up like a lu gase
Then I'ma party all the way it on my compadre
I'ma show y'all how to party
Drank dtb like a party
We gonna leave this bitch to the AA meeting
I'ma turn in out alcoholics
With Charlie telling me all about wall street
We just workers out here no bosses
Niggas move work down here
To water my city got a real good market
Dead presidents everywhere, I gotta fill the hole in my bank
Some of y'all gotta go to work tomorrow,
Tryina stay up late, but y'all can't
Money stacking up, bitches backing up, niggas cracking up
I see the homies packing up, they ain't trapping up
They ain't have enough
I smoke weed with a high TC level
Stay high got my city on the sea level
And they wonder why a nigga can't sleep nigga
Cause a nigga stay living on a street schedule
I'ma nap these niggas on e
They ain't even really who the bitch I wanna see
They want me, 10, one hundreds, a g
And I multiply it by 3

I got some bitches on my list for the night
Brit's on her way now, they touching down by the night
We get them boots in my cities and get 'em gone
I ain't no killer, I got niggas killing for me
I got bitches tryina fuck for a dollar
My word legit, I get you touched for a dollar
I got some bitches on my list for the night
Brit's on her way now, they touching down by the night