Wake up feelin blessed up Pistol on that dresser Ain’t afraid to show it, I’ll expose it if I dress up Riding in that Testa-rossa nigga catch up Sippin on that syrup, til I’m messed up, like yes sir So now I’m getting change, people looking at me strange Like nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same We fuck bitches, get paper You fuck niggas on papers We walk around with lasers You probly own some tazers Lame niggas disgrace us They girlfriends want date us Got different hoes, I’m pimpin hoes You could tell about my pay stubs My niggas getting right, smoking weed with dirty sprite Going wild for the night, fuck being polite, I’m gone
Finna wild out for the weekend Me myself and I, my 3 friends Niggas feelin froggy the leap in ASAP niggas finna sneak in Middle finger to the critics, me and my nigga Skrillex You know we finna kill it, ASAP, we the trillest You don’t really want that Glock boy You don’t really wanna feel them shots boy You a B boy, I’m a block boy I’m a D boy, I’m a hot boy Six shots got me feelin like Pac boy Party all night, shit don’t stop boy Drunk as fuck and I’m ready to fight Wildin for the night, fuck being polite boy
Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going… Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going… Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going… Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going…
It’s the weekend and I’m creepin with my niggas Drunk and disrespectful, calling women bitches I don’t mean no harm but won’t you and your friends's Meet us in the cut and we can do the business God my witness that I only wanna kick it And yo girl just said they with us So we rollin in them Benzes Won’t you pour it up and stop the babysittin? She got drunk as fuck and swallowed all my kids's
Back to the Mac, tats on her back Ass so fat, hit that from the back When it clap from the back, she clappin it back She flat on her back and it’s back to the trap Fuck yo pack, ASAP where it’s at Fuck nigga act, get clap lay flat Fuck yo dreams, even fuck niggas dream Then you sleep and you won't come back from the nap Benjamin 3 stack, it’s a fact, she lives in my lap On my Outkast, daddy fat, bitches on my sack And you know them soakin bitches rollin reefer got me open Wildin to the mornin with my homies, tell'em where we goin
Wild for the night, fuck being polite We going… Wild for the night, fuck being polite We going… Wild for the night, fuck being polite We going… Wild for the night, fuck being polite We going…