"Late At Night" lyrics
(feat. Lil' Flip, Lil' O & Mike D)
Late at night
Yeah, still runnin'
Late at night
We on them Vamp Hours
Late at night
Late at night
Like in the old wood room at Screw House
Parkin' lot pimpin', Carro got the South Main lit
I'm holdin' the wood grain and workin' the bumper kit
Yeah, I never would forget when Cornbreads was the shit
We pullin' up lookin' good and ridin' down on a bitch
I'm a vet, nothin' like a amateur
Skatin' on these haters' all motherfuckin' calendar
Late night driftin', vent motor shiftin'
Smash on the gas and the ass still liftin' on a late night
Cocaine white GT, got the roof gone
Red bees on the trunk, V12 motor strong
Late night fuckin' your bitch, the screw tape on
Tap, tap, face in my lap all the way home
Michael, Kiley, hit her with that dick bone
I tap, tap that ass, and then we get her back on
Last one to bed, but be the first one to wake up with my eyes half open I can still bag the cake up
Late at night
Man, it's so, it's so screw, so right, and so, know I'm sayin'?
Late at night
Man, it's just that, know what I'm talkin' 'bout, on a late night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Traff-traffickin', cocaine smugglin' and real murder
Houston ain't just pretty hoes, turkey legs and Trillburgers
Ask about me, I betcha they say he real thorough
Armor wheel trappin', that's foreign car whippin' wheel turnin'
The favorite wicked G, I come up right off the block
When I sold out, poured a line, hit the gamblin' shack off of Scott
Poppin' up with all the other street nigga talkin' 'bout guap
Stripper bitch say she 'bout to get off, come hit the twat, she hot
I used to be at Club Unique doin' freestyle battles
Then I did the roll call on The Box with Mad Hatter
Next I did Just Jokin', then it was Stadium Bowl
Jewelry had my body froze as I'm hoppin' out the Rolls
But these days, you can catch me eatin' at the Palm
Takin' shots back to back with the Mo City Don
I was born in H-Town, so it's swangas on my Chevys
And when we left Screw House, we went straight to Ms. Betty
And it was late at night
Late at night
Late at night
Yeah, still runnin'
Late at night
We on them Vamp Hours
Late at night
Late at night
Like in the old wood room at Screw House
Parkin' lot pimpin', Carro got the South Main lit
I'm holdin' the wood grain and workin' the bumper kit
Yeah, I never would forget when Cornbreads was the shit
We pullin' up lookin' good and ridin' down on a bitch
I'm a vet, nothin' like a amateur
Skatin' on these haters' all motherfuckin' calendar
Late night driftin', vent motor shiftin'
Smash on the gas and the ass still liftin' on a late night
Cocaine white GT, got the roof gone
Red bees on the trunk, V12 motor strong
Late night fuckin' your bitch, the screw tape on
Tap, tap, face in my lap all the way home
Michael, Kiley, hit her with that dick bone
I tap, tap that ass, and then we get her back on
Last one to bed, but be the first one to wake up with my eyes half open I can still bag the cake up
Late at night
Man, it's so, it's so screw, so right, and so, know I'm sayin'?
Late at night
Man, it's just that, know what I'm talkin' 'bout, on a late night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Traff-traffickin', cocaine smugglin' and real murder
Houston ain't just pretty hoes, turkey legs and Trillburgers
Ask about me, I betcha they say he real thorough
Armor wheel trappin', that's foreign car whippin' wheel turnin'
The favorite wicked G, I come up right off the block
When I sold out, poured a line, hit the gamblin' shack off of Scott
Poppin' up with all the other street nigga talkin' 'bout guap
Stripper bitch say she 'bout to get off, come hit the twat, she hot
I used to be at Club Unique doin' freestyle battles
Then I did the roll call on The Box with Mad Hatter
Next I did Just Jokin', then it was Stadium Bowl
Jewelry had my body froze as I'm hoppin' out the Rolls
But these days, you can catch me eatin' at the Palm
Takin' shots back to back with the Mo City Don
I was born in H-Town, so it's swangas on my Chevys
And when we left Screw House, we went straight to Ms. Betty
And it was late at night
Late at night
Late at night
