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Go 2 Sleep

Go 2 Sleep

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Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)

They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep

'Cause we knock 'em unconscious with that non-sense

Read in between that fine print, think about lyrical content

Then about where your time spent

Mess around get your guys hit, a ten hut!

I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?

If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose

But you won't wrap up ya bandages, or heal ya wounds

Nigga I got shotty's and semi's, I love 'dro and Henny

I'm brown and skinny, but I've fucked up so many

I got QP's and halves, if we beefin' I blast

You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip

I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch

2-0, Mr. Crayola, niggas know what I mean

'Cause I slang brown, white, yellow, purple and green

And all you faggot-motherfuckers gotta know the routine

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Bitch it's me again, kickin' in your fuckin' doors

I'm look for dividends, I ain't lookin' for you hoes

You bitch can't comprehend, let me put one in your boo

Let me put one in your bro, so your nigga can't go to sleep

So, lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for

Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling, boy

It don't mean a thing, boy, fuck me and I'm gon' swing, boy

Them Goddamn toys, do you know what I mean, boy?

Now if you warring and runnin' from them three-six niggas

This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, nigga

Or bustin' massive 'round from S.K.

My last trip to A-T-L I fucked yo' cascade

A strippin' bitches and I'mma mafucker with a limp

They call me infer-stripper, sexy, red hoe's pimp

And quick to sink her on the nigga 'cause this what it's 'bout

We rob that trick and stick his dick off in his fuckin' mouth

We Memphis niggas

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

North, north, south, south, westwood, orange mouth

Nigga we be smokin' life, never Ch-ch-charlie Brown

Memphis niggas in this bitch, pockets swole, ya know we bail

Hooked up with my nigga 'cris, then we head to A-T-L

Playas wild, throwin' bows, tellin' chickens, "fuck you hoe!"

Nigga rollin' out the 'Mo, snortin' that white shit up they nose

Man this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around

Juicy J be high as fuck, catch me in that lost and found

Better use common sense, checkin' me out for bitch I can still fuck

And up, get yourself in this clique

Wet up like tongue licks, behind handcuffed in a slut

Look, I'm from G-row ward

Southside niggas throw it up when it's time to get buck

Niggas in the back of the club postin' up

Waitin' for a nigga that's new so they can tuck

Ass in, ain't no askin', it's no tolerance as long bitch check in

She wit' me, comments will only get you placed eternally resting

So abide by the code of the streets

If you got a bitch better keep her on a leash

'Cause Lil Fate creep in ya home while you gone

Have you comin' back findin' nutt on yo' sheets

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

Go to sleep hoe, go to sleep, go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

If you tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep

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