CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : All Night (Prod. NOS)
(Intro)
This that f**k
This that f**kin' music
This that f**king music
(Verse 1 )
Her legs in the air all night
She seen me and thought that she could change her life she twitchin like her back felt ice
Look her right in her eyes when my lips mumbling in between her thighs
f**kin under red and glue lights
I ain’t think it’d be This tight she push it back it feel right
Get her screaming with a fright
Like a demon in the night first stroke I felt flight
She drippin on her sides
I feel her hips raising tides
She dont f**k w too many guys
She the lesbian type
The type I like
I pull it there
I pull it here
Her throat f**kin up her hair
You can tell she barely care
She just tryna make an impression w a n***a this rare cause she know I’m used to the stares
Yeah
(Hook)
This that f**kin music
It's easy for your b*t*h to get used to it
This that f**kin music
It's easy for your b*t*h to get used to it
Yeah
(Verse 2)
I don't know love
But I do love drugs
Pills right under the tongue
I don't know where they from
I'm the devil and I'm the son
I have these b*t*hes wishing that they could have my son
Cause they know I'm gon' be famous
They know I'm too dangerous
Ain't a thing that I can't sing
Ain't a thing that money don't bring
If a b*t*h with me she ain't gon' ever see a ring
Cause I love my own bling
This that f**k
This that f**kin' music
This that f**king music
(Verse 1 )
Her legs in the air all night
She seen me and thought that she could change her life she twitchin like her back felt ice
Look her right in her eyes when my lips mumbling in between her thighs
f**kin under red and glue lights
I ain’t think it’d be This tight she push it back it feel right
Get her screaming with a fright
Like a demon in the night first stroke I felt flight
She drippin on her sides
I feel her hips raising tides
She dont f**k w too many guys
She the lesbian type
The type I like
I pull it there
I pull it here
Her throat f**kin up her hair
You can tell she barely care
She just tryna make an impression w a n***a this rare cause she know I’m used to the stares
Yeah
(Hook)
This that f**kin music
It's easy for your b*t*h to get used to it
This that f**kin music
It's easy for your b*t*h to get used to it
Yeah
(Verse 2)
I don't know love
But I do love drugs
Pills right under the tongue
I don't know where they from
I'm the devil and I'm the son
I have these b*t*hes wishing that they could have my son
Cause they know I'm gon' be famous
They know I'm too dangerous
Ain't a thing that I can't sing
Ain't a thing that money don't bring
If a b*t*h with me she ain't gon' ever see a ring
Cause I love my own bling
