Dead Of The Night Lyrics

Call anytime of the day

She knows i'll slide in the dead of the night

She stays a few miles away

It's fine I just poured a pint

Now i'm lit

Codeine in the mix

On my hip

40 on my hip

Shawty shake them hips

Shawty wanna sip

Told her get a grip

Bitch i'm lit

Bitch i'm lit lit lit lit lit

Bitch i'm lit

Bitch i'm lit

Codeine in the mix In the mix

Codeine in the mix mix mix In the mix

Shawty wanna sip

In the dead of the night

She a stripper i'm that nigga

We both used to gripping poles

Were perfect for each other baby they all think were hoes

No need for stylist I designed it I don't pay for clothes

She twerks for stocks i'm spinning blocks

I just don't give a fuck

Why you pull up at 2 AM if you ain't tryna fuck

She pays the rent I get her fleek thats why she fucks with me

It's fashion week like every week when you fuckin with a P baby

Call anytime of the day

She knows i'll slide in the dead of the night

She stays a few miles away it's fine I just poured a pint Now i'm lit Codeine in the mix

On my hip 40 on my hip

Shake them hips Shawty wanna sip

Get a grip, told her get a grip

Bitch i'm lit lit lit lit lit

Bitch i'm lit Bitch i'm lit

Codeine in the mix

In the dead of the night, its in the mix

It's in the mix, Dead of The Night in the mix

Shawty wanna sip In the dead of the night

Shawty shake them hips Shake them hips

Shawty wanna kiss On them hips

Shawty wanna hit

Shawty wanna sip

In the dead of the night

Bitch i'm lit

Codeine in the mix

Codeine in the mix

In the dead of the night

Codeine in the mix

In the dead of the night