Letra de Night Crawler
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Millz Douglas
The freaks come out at night to party
The freaks come out at night to party
Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you're here to get naughty
I’ll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling
Why you still stallin’?
Ass fat, she call herself a baddy
And she tatted, I'ma make her say "daddy"
She call me cute, I tell her that I'm flattered
She a classic, but right now we gettin' ratchet
Laid down, I'm talking to her ass cheeks
We dem damn freaks, this pimpin' shit is everlastin'
She didn't know that I would post some damn D
And pull no hamstring, I’m a motherfuckin’ athlete
The freaks come out at night to party
Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you're here to get naughty
I’ll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-yeah)
Why you still stallin'? (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-yeah)
Ooh baby, how you doin’ something like the whine
I dare you pussy niggas crossed the line
You put yourself in a square like a mime
You got me sayin', ooh baby, break loose, then freak 'til you die
I'm tell you this little secret of mine
We don't fuck with the daytime, that's why-
The freaks come out at night to party
Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you're here to get naughty
I'll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling
Why you still stallin'?
Party man, you know it's all me
It's cool to call Z, when you need the gin and juice and the weed
But ain't no way you gettin' this for free
It might cost your heart or your soul, whole arm, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah, yeah)
Whole arm, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah)
It might cost your heart, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah)
It might cost your soul, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah)
The reaper takes every-fucking-thing (yeah-yeah)
The freaks come out at night to party
Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you're here to get naughty
I'll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling
Why you still stallin'?
I’ll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling
Why you still stallin’?
Ass fat, she call herself a baddy
And she tatted, I'ma make her say "daddy"
She call me cute, I tell her that I'm flattered
She a classic, but right now we gettin' ratchet
Laid down, I'm talking to her ass cheeks
We dem damn freaks, this pimpin' shit is everlastin'
She didn't know that I would post some damn D
And pull no hamstring, I’m a motherfuckin’ athlete
The freaks come out at night to party
Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you're here to get naughty
I’ll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-yeah)
Why you still stallin'? (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-yeah)
Ooh baby, how you doin’ something like the whine
I dare you pussy niggas crossed the line
You put yourself in a square like a mime
You got me sayin', ooh baby, break loose, then freak 'til you die
I'm tell you this little secret of mine
We don't fuck with the daytime, that's why-
The freaks come out at night to party
Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you're here to get naughty
I'll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling
Why you still stallin'?
Party man, you know it's all me
It's cool to call Z, when you need the gin and juice and the weed
But ain't no way you gettin' this for free
It might cost your heart or your soul, whole arm, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah, yeah)
Whole arm, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah)
It might cost your heart, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah)
It might cost your soul, fuck you mean? (yeah-yeah)
The reaper takes every-fucking-thing (yeah-yeah)
The freaks come out at night to party
Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you're here to get naughty
I'll show you who's boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it's your calling
Why you still stallin'?
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