Luyện nghe bài hát Crush Tonight

Baby, if you wit' it, clap yo' hands
Stop playin' girl, that ass up and
Spend that dog, drink the Henny and
Freak that girl like you tryna a baby 'cuz

out to fuck tonight
The fine women, out to fuck tonight
My niggas, they to fuck tonight
Ladies, fellas, they won't playin'

through the door, seen it before
Hands touchin' the ceiling, streakin' the floor
You ever felt good to the you so sure that
All the attention in the is yours

Got your done up, shades Christian Dior
Leave us, trade a little on your Vickey draws
your dance on hard, who could wish for more
And crew's all but know it's a horse

Got the Don all warm and it ain't the
Feelin' the Don woman, you could wrestle her chin
Shorty, come a little closer the record spin
I wanna freak a little longer, can they it again

Baby, if you wit' it, clap yo' hands
Stop playin' girl, back ass up and
Spend cash dog, drink the Henny and
that girl like you tryna have a baby 'cuz

Everybody's out to fuck
The fine women, out to fuck tonight
My niggas, they to fuck tonight
Ladies, fellas, they won't playin'

Yo, got my mind on my money, on my mind
And to let you know, you just as good as
It's like we got our own little party goin' on
And the scene just changed into of San Juan

It's so intimate, we so it
Such a tender thing but fuck I'm
Grindin' so hard you gotta know I'm thinkin'
Laughin' I'm ma kidnap you for the weekend

Now we at the pad about to crack a
Playin' the couch Caesar's, she feedin' me grapes
Not for hon, the sex is great
But you know you got to go, I got checks to chase,

Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo'
Stop playin' girl, that ass up and
that cash dog, drink the Henny and
Freak that girl like you tryna have a 'cuz

Everybody's out to fuck
The fine women, they out to tonight
My niggas, they down to tonight
Ladies, fellas, they won't playin'

If wit' it grab your friends, follow Joe and me
'Cuz it's on, on
Went in and got the Cris' and a of weed
It's on, on

If you're wit' it grab your friends, Joe and me
'Cuz on, it's on
Went in and got the Cris' and a pound of
It's on, on

Now mami, get serious 'cuz by the looks of it
It seems your sexuality is just a little
You got a friend, we gather then split
If not, I got a girl for every I get

There's a drop in the lot and it whip so
We hit the Swiss Hotel before you your glass
And you you wanna be where the cake is at
the pockets just like calories, extra fat

Mami, body like Mallory on Natural Born Killer
She like, got money but ya'll are more realer
She roll wit' us, pretty much to crit' us
No beatin' around the bush, beatin' it 'till you bit us

Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo'
Stop girl, back that ass up and
Spend that dog, drink the Henny and
that girl like you tryna have a baby 'cuz

Everybody's out to tonight
The fine women, out to fuck tonight
My niggas, they down to tonight
Ladies, fellas, they stop playin'