Late Nights by King Breezy Lyrics
(Intro)
Turnt Up Late Nights
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to 3 shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take the stress it ain't right
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl damn right
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Woo-oo-oo-oo-oooooooo
Woo! woo!
(Hook)
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to three shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take all the stress man, it ain't right
Late nights, late nights
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl, yeah that's me, damn right
Late nights, late nights
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Late nights, late nights
(Verse 1)
Swear she turnt up, and we poppin bottles
Late nights, VIP's, fuckin bad models
Throwin' all this guapo, like I won the lotto
Late night turnt up, poppin six bottles
Getting so lit at the crib
Cali bitch split on a dick
Boss, ima boss, I'm ross, I'm rick
And you think that I'm trippin but nah she can get it
Bruce Lee, money flippin
Wake up, gotta get it
On a dick, gotta split it
Wake up, gotta get it, swear
Gotta flex these muscles, never see me struggle
Lit poppin 3 bottles no Russell, nah
Poppin 3 bottles no Russell nah
(Hook)
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to three shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take all the stress man, it ain't right
Late nights, late nights
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl, yeah that's me, damn right
Late nights, late nights
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Late nights, late nights
(Verse 2)
I just popped a xanny now I'm goin' off the grid
Ima pop another bottle, Ima fuck a bad bitch
She ain't even of age, but I swear to god she drank
If she get so drunk, Ima take her home with me, aye
Poppin several bottles always getting so lit
Several bad bitches up in my crib
Ima take her to my room we gon have some fun
Then I send her home at the end of the night
I need high
Need you off my mind
Got money on my mind
(Hook)
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to three shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take all the stress man, it ain't right
Late nights, late nights
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl, yeah that's me, damn right
Late nights, late nights
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Late nights, late nights
Turnt Up Late Nights
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to 3 shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take the stress it ain't right
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl damn right
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Woo-oo-oo-oo-oooooooo
Woo! woo!
(Hook)
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to three shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take all the stress man, it ain't right
Late nights, late nights
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl, yeah that's me, damn right
Late nights, late nights
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Late nights, late nights
(Verse 1)
Swear she turnt up, and we poppin bottles
Late nights, VIP's, fuckin bad models
Throwin' all this guapo, like I won the lotto
Late night turnt up, poppin six bottles
Getting so lit at the crib
Cali bitch split on a dick
Boss, ima boss, I'm ross, I'm rick
And you think that I'm trippin but nah she can get it
Bruce Lee, money flippin
Wake up, gotta get it
On a dick, gotta split it
Wake up, gotta get it, swear
Gotta flex these muscles, never see me struggle
Lit poppin 3 bottles no Russell, nah
Poppin 3 bottles no Russell nah
(Hook)
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to three shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take all the stress man, it ain't right
Late nights, late nights
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl, yeah that's me, damn right
Late nights, late nights
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Late nights, late nights
(Verse 2)
I just popped a xanny now I'm goin' off the grid
Ima pop another bottle, Ima fuck a bad bitch
She ain't even of age, but I swear to god she drank
If she get so drunk, Ima take her home with me, aye
Poppin several bottles always getting so lit
Several bad bitches up in my crib
Ima take her to my room we gon have some fun
Then I send her home at the end of the night
I need high
Need you off my mind
Got money on my mind
(Hook)
Fuckin' bad bitches late nights
Turnt to three shows late nights
Swervin' in these lanes late nights
Can't take all the stress man, it ain't right
Late nights, late nights
Mr. Steal-Yo-Girl, yeah that's me, damn right
Late nights, late nights
Switchin' lanes no traffic lights, late nights
Late nights, late nights