Tonite Songtext
von Infamous Mobb

Where my live bitches with them motherfuckin′
Bricks between they cootie cats? (Huh?)
Where my live niggas at with them Glocks, in
They motherfuckin' waist, you heard? (Huh?)
Come on, that′s right
We gon' ride on these motherfuckers, dun (Huh?)
You heard, believe me, somebody gettin' popped tonight (Huh?)
Check me out, dun, you know I got them big guns, right?
Check me out, son (Huh?)
You know I′m reppin′ QB, right? (Huh?)

Ayo, I'm sick of doin′ time, man, I'm sick of niggas dyin′
I'm livin′ on the grind, man, it's in my blood
And I'm sick of holdin′ iron, nah, nigga, I′m lyin'
Love when heat be fire, nigga, I was born to be thug
Now, who want what, huh? Let it be known


Watch these niggas turn ass when the weapon is shown
I put the heist out, you iced out, make you freeze
Give up them things, you know that bling, before I make you bleed
Nigga, I′m about that cake
Have that dough when I show before I shoot up your face
Run up in your place, nigga, drama means nothin'
′Cause a nigga stay thuggin' and you fools stay frontin′
Make a nigga hurt somethin' and believe me, it's easy

′Cause y′all not G's, you′re puss'
Y′all niggas need to dust your whole team and get rushed
And when our guns bust, them shits sound like cannons

We stay with them hammers and my whole clique bananas

We gon' thug out with all my guns tonight
Believe we be holdin′ them guns tonight
We gon' ride tonight
Get drunk, get crunk, get high tonight
We gon' thug out with all my guns tonight
Believe we be holdin′ them guns tonight (That′s right)
We gon' ride tonight
Get drunk, get crunk, get high tonight

Ladies, let′s do a little dancin'
A little partyin′, a little romancin'
Ladies, shake your bodies ′cause it's on tonight
Let me see them heinis move
And do it like you doin' it for Hollywood


Because you′re the leadin′ actress
A few drinks at the club
Then you can be my famous thousand dollar mattress
You know what we here for

Girl, we here to get it on
Let me see you slip right out of them thongs
But I'm wrong if you prefer to keep ′em on
And you don't like to lick, bitch, you know you′re dead wrong
Then you better get a grip 'cause I′m big and I'm strong
And I'm high from them hits that I took from the bong
Love you when you lick your lips, you shake your hips, you turn me on
In the words of Melle Lay, look, bitch, let′s get it on

Like a fight in the night on the floor givin′ you pipe

It's all good, you say it′s alright when you get it all night

We gon' thug out with all my guns tonight
Believe we be holdin′ them guns tonight
We gon' ride tonight
Get drunk, get crunk, get high tonight
We gon′ thug out with all my guns tonight
Believe we be holdin' them guns tonight (That's right)
We gon′ ride tonight
Get drunk, get crunk, get high tonight

Ayo, that′s right
And all my thug niggas know this is how we rock
Let a faggot nigga front and his ass get shot

'Cause we don′t run to feds, man, we run through them blocks
With hammers in our hand to blow your top
Checkin', nobody snitchin′, nobody gettin' popped

′Cause niggas turn snakes when shit get hot
But nah, nah, my dogs, man, we find your home
Carry nines and leave four and five up in your dome

Leave it alone, I'm too real for you
I'm not hearin′ you, dog, none of that bullshit you on

I′m out for the gusto and trust nobody
So therefore, you'll get bodied, quick
Come on, son, you know my style is sick
You know I′m thuggin', you know the goddamn borough I rep
You know it′s Q to the B to the C to death
You know I'm layin′ these niggas to rest, you know what time it is

We gon' thug out with all my guns tonight
Believe we be holdin' them guns tonight
We gon′ ride tonight
Get drunk, get crunk, get high tonight
We gon′ thug out with all my guns tonight
Believe we be holdin' them guns tonight (That′s right)
We gon' ride tonight
Get drunk, get crunk, get high tonight