Go 2 Sleep - Ludacris feat Infamous 2-0, Lil' Fate, Three-6 Mafia
[Hook 3x]
Go to sleep ho go to sleep ho
If ya tired be quiet and go to sleep ho
go to sleep ho go to sleep ho
If ya tired be quiet and go to sleep ho
[Ludacris]
Maaan, 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 inbetween that fine print, think about lyrical con-tent
Then about where your time spent
Mess around get your guys hit; a ten HUUUT!
I send Three-Six ol' sheeyit, n_gga WHAAAT?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But'chu you won't wrap up ya bandages, or hell you would
[Infamous 2-0]
N_gga I got shotty's and semi's - I love 'dro and Henne' ?
All brown and skinny, but I've f_cked up so many
I got QP's and halves - if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask 'Cris, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much; I had to off the b_tch
2-0, Mr. Crayola; n_ggas know what I mean
'Cause I slang brown, white, yellow, purple and green
And all you faggot-muthaf_ckas gotta know the routine
[Hook 4x]
[Crunchy Black]
B_tch it's me again, kickin' in your f_ckin' doors
I look for div-idends - I ain't lookin' for you hoes
You b_tch can't com-prehend; let me put one in your boot
Let me put one in your boat, so you ? can go to sleep
So, lay down b_tch; gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling-bling-bling, boi
It don't mean a thing, boi, for me that ain't gon' swing, boi
Them god damn toys; do you know what I mean, boi?
[DJ Paul]
Now if you warrin' and runnin' from them Three-Six n_ggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, n_gga
Or bustin' massive 'round some S.K.
My last trip to A-T-L I f_cked yo' cascade
I'm strippin' b_tches and I'ma ball f_cker with a limp
They call me infer-stripper, sexy, red hoe's pimp
And quick to sink her on the n_gga 'cause this what it's 'bout
We rob that trick and stick his d_ck off in his f_ckin' mouth
We Memphis n_ggas
[Hook 4x]
[Juicy J]
North, north, south, south, Westwood, Orange Mouth
N_gga we be smokin' life; never shut ya Charlie Brown
Memphis n_ggas in this b_tch; pockets full, ya know we bail
Hooked up with my n_gga 'Cris, then we head to A-T-L
Playas wild, throwin' bows, tellin' chickens, "F_ck you hoe!"
N_gga rollin' up the moe, as long that white sh_t up they nose
Mayn this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as f_ck; catch me in the lost and found
[Lil' Fate]
Better use common sense checkin' me out for b_tch I can stand for
And up, get yaself in this clique
Without my tongue licks, behind me gettin' handcuffed by a sl_t
Look, I'm from Gittero what?
Southside n_ggas throw it up when it's time to get buck
N_ggas in the back of the club postin' up
Waitin' for a n_gga that's new to make it up
Ass in, ain't no askin'; it's no tolerance as long b_tch check in
She wit' me, comments will only get'chu basically eternally resting
So abide by the call of the streets
If ya got a b_tch better keep her on a leash
? gonna creep in ya home while you gone
Have you comin' back findin' nutt on yo' sheets
[Hook 4x]
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