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For The Night

Pop Smoke
2020-07-202:50 minSynced lyrics

"For The Night" is a song by Pop Smoke, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:50 long and contains 58 lines and 589 words.

0:01CashMoneyAP
0:05Kill 'em, get 'em, get 'em, oh
0:07Oh (I'm tryna fuckin' get 'em), oh (I'm tryna fuck on a thot)
0:10Oh, oh (Get 'em), oh
0:12Oh (Gettin' big on this), oh, oh, oh
0:15Oh, oh, oh, oh
0:18Oh, oh, oh
0:22What do you want? Won't tell you twice, yeah
0:25I'm a thief in the night (Thief in the night), oh
0:29I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
0:33Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
0:37Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
0:41I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night (Look)
0:44If I call you bae, you bae for the day
0:48Or a bae for the night, you not my wife
0:52She want a killer to fuck all night
0:56I wanna fuck on a thot, gimme head all night
1:00AP, big rocks, in the hood with the 'rillas
1:04Five K on the dinner, bring three hundred thou' to the dealer
1:08I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
1:11Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
1:15Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
1:19I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night (Baby)
1:23I'm rich but I'm ridin', I'm low on exotic, I'm 'bout to fly out and go get me some
1:27Nothin' ain't seen, all this money on me, hunnid racks in the bag, that's a honey bun
1:31Baby OG, I been runnin' these streets, got the game from Lashawn, I'm my mama's son
1:35Learned 'bout the triple cross when I was young and I know I ain't goin' so I keep a gun
1:39I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior
1:41She beggin' for attention, I don't see her
1:42C.I.P. Pop, I wish that you could see us
1:44Million cash plus whenever I go re-up
1:46I got some niggas in the street, won't beat me
1:48I got the industry tryna be me
1:50I just go Ray Charles, they can't see me
1:52I'm in a Rolls-Royce with a RiRi
1:53I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
1:57Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
2:01Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
2:04I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night (Yeah)
2:10Like a thief in the night (Thief)
2:11I pull up, give her D for the night (Uh-huh)
2:12Tryna fuck in the V, it's aight (Let's fuck)
2:14We can't fuck up my seats 'cause they white (That's my seats, watch my motherfuckin' seats)
2:16I'm livin' like "Thriller," I only come out at the night time
2:20She don't fuck with liquor, don't like bein' tipsy
2:22She don't do the Henny, just white wine (What she do?)
2:23Pop the cork on some new Pinot Grigio (Yeah)
2:25I pull up in the Porsche wit' a freaky ho (Zoom)
2:27Park the Porsche then pull up in a Lambo (Hmph)
2:29I hop out, Major Payne, rockin' camo (Yessir)
2:31Think she cute, make her fuck, let her man go (She cute)
2:33Like to shoot, light you up, bitch, I'm Rambo
2:35Cuban link full of rocks, it's a choker (Oh)
2:37Rest in peace to the Pop, make me smoke ya
2:39I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
2:42Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
2:46Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
2:50I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night
CashMoneyAP
Kill 'em, get 'em, get 'em, oh
Oh (I'm tryna fuckin' get 'em), oh (I'm tryna fuck on a thot)
Oh, oh (Get 'em), oh
Oh (Gettin' big on this), oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
What do you want? Won't tell you twice, yeah
I'm a thief in the night (Thief in the night), oh
I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night (Look)
If I call you bae, you bae for the day
Or a bae for the night, you not my wife
She want a killer to fuck all night
I wanna fuck on a thot, gimme head all night
AP, big rocks, in the hood with the 'rillas
Five K on the dinner, bring three hundred thou' to the dealer
I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night (Baby)
I'm rich but I'm ridin', I'm low on exotic, I'm 'bout to fly out and go get me some
Nothin' ain't seen, all this money on me, hunnid racks in the bag, that's a honey bun
Baby OG, I been runnin' these streets, got the game from Lashawn, I'm my mama's son
Learned 'bout the triple cross when I was young and I know I ain't goin' so I keep a gun
I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior
She beggin' for attention, I don't see her
C.I.P. Pop, I wish that you could see us
Million cash plus whenever I go re-up
I got some niggas in the street, won't beat me
I got the industry tryna be me
I just go Ray Charles, they can't see me
I'm in a Rolls-Royce with a RiRi
I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night (Yeah)
Like a thief in the night (Thief)
I pull up, give her D for the night (Uh-huh)
Tryna fuck in the V, it's aight (Let's fuck)
We can't fuck up my seats 'cause they white (That's my seats, watch my motherfuckin' seats)
I'm livin' like "Thriller," I only come out at the night time
She don't fuck with liquor, don't like bein' tipsy
She don't do the Henny, just white wine (What she do?)
Pop the cork on some new Pinot Grigio (Yeah)
I pull up in the Porsche wit' a freaky ho (Zoom)
Park the Porsche then pull up in a Lambo (Hmph)
I hop out, Major Payne, rockin' camo (Yessir)
Think she cute, make her fuck, let her man go (She cute)
Like to shoot, light you up, bitch, I'm Rambo
Cuban link full of rocks, it's a choker (Oh)
Rest in peace to the Pop, make me smoke ya
I did some wrong (Oh, oh), but I'm always right (Oh, oh)
Said I know how to shoot (Oh, oh) and I know how to fight
Boy, I'll tell you once, won't tell you twice
I'm real discreet, like a thief in the night
For The Night lyrics

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