Stz'll Got It - Lil' 1/2 Dead

I still got the late night hype, I still got the late night hype

I still got the late night hype

Well if it’s on like this then it’s on like that

Me and my nigga Chill kickin' funky raps, huh

We got something that’s tight

(what we gonne do right here is go back)

To what?

the late night hype

So get around and lend an ear

And roll up a fat joint and crack a cold beer

I’m on my way to Compton, ain’t no stoppin'

Me and my nigga Chill going straight ho'-hoppin'

We got us some figment and hit her to the telly

The hooker that I had had some hear on her belly

I took of her clothes and her pussy wasn’t smelly

So I banked them walls all around the fucking telly

I hit it from the side, I hit it from the back

And all I could here was the hitboy smack

And my nigga named Chill screamin' the pussy’s tight

Me and my nigga creepin' on that late night hype

Yeah nigga

I still got the late night hype

I got a 40 but the cap’s too tight

I still got the late night hype

I got a drink to get my head so right

I still got the late night hype

Motherfuckers, uhh, do what you like

Yeah, my nigga Half said it just don’t stop (stop)

Packin' big brogues hanging at the spot (spot)

Slanging lil' rocks till 10 o’clock hit

One of the homies put a lil' something on the lick

Look, oh shit, what the fuck, god damn

Let me use a nigga phone and call that nigga (ooh damn)

Caught up my luck, here he come swervin'

9 deep dippin' in the all blue Suburban

Me and Half Dead jumped in a lux

Caravan, to kidnap this black man

No pain, but the shit ain’t funny

Nigga ain’t thinking about shit but money

So pass me the bud and a motherfucking light

A twist up the eastside, westside, late night hype

I still got the late night hype

Smoking weed in

I still got the late night hype

Smoking weed and my sex is tight

Oh lord have mercy, I might nogg that indo again

Hennesey or the juice and gin

Making money’s not a job, it’s adventure

See a big booty, I’ma pinch her

Mack with the bonk for your trunk

Bitch I got a dump for your romp

I make that booty go «bum-bump»

I’m with it

Big balling with my niggas Chill and Half

Making with the late night staff

Because abra cadabra, hoes wanna grab the

Dick like a microphone, daddy’s home

Is it a misses, what is it a

I got ya name in my wishlist

Is a thong up-raiser

Talking like the prayer

Trick like a clamb

And the style is rap

And I’m fucking cause the feeling is right

Westside’s in the house for the late night hype

I still got the late night hype

I need a big booty bitch tonight

I still got the late night hype

Gin and juice rest the party tonight

And it goes

I still got the late night hype