Song Lyrics Collection

Go 2 Sleep (Explicit)

Ludacris
2001-11-254:03 minSynced lyrics

"Go 2 Sleep (Explicit)" is a song by Ludacris, released in 2001 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:03 long and contains 57 lines and 568 words.

Lyrics

0:06Go to sleep hoe to sleep go to sleep hoe to sleep
0:09If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep hoe to sleep
0:25Maaan I tell a hoe to go to sleep (go to sleep)
0:29They turn around and frown gotta make 'em six feet deep
0:32'Cause we knock 'em unconscious with that non-sense
0:35Read inbetween that fine print think about lyrical con-tent
0:38Then about where your time spent
0:40Mess around get your guys hit; a ten huuut
0:43I send three-six ol' sheeyit ni**a whaaat
0:47If ya tired ya tired if ya snooze ya lose
0:50But'chu you won't wrap up ya bandages or hell you would
0:54Ni**a I got shotty's and semi's - I love 'dro and henne'
0:57All brown and skinny but I've f**ked up so many
1:00I got qp's and halves - if we beefin' I blast
1:04You sleepin' I laugh ask 'cris I'm off the rip
1:07I had this hoe who talked too much; I had to off the b**ch
1:102-0 mr crayola; niggas know what I mean
1:14'Cause I slang brown white yellow purple and green
1:17And all you faggot-muthaf**kas gotta know the routine
1:48B**ch it's me again kickin' in your f**kin' doors
1:51I look for div-idends - I ain't lookin' for you hoes
1:55You b**ch can't com-prehend; let me put one in your boot
1:58Let me put one in your boat so you can go to sleep
2:01So lay down b**ch; gimme all that you dreamed for
2:05Gimme fancy cars gimme bling-bling-bling boi
2:08It don't mean a thing boi for me that ain't gon' swing boi
2:12Them God damn toys; do you know what I mean boi
2:16Now if you warrin' and runnin' from them three-six niggas
2:18This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep ni**a
2:22Or bustin' massive 'round some s k
2:24My last trip to a-t-l I f**ked yo' cascade
2:27I'm strippin' b**ches and i'ma ball f**ker with a limp
2:31They call me infer-stripper sexy red hoe's pimp
2:34And quick to sink her on the ni**a 'cause this what it's 'bout
2:38We rob that trick and stick his dick off in his f**kin' mouth
2:41We memphis niggas
3:11North north south south westwood orange mouth
3:13Ni**a we be smokin' life; never shut ya charlie brown
3:17Memphis niggas in this b**ch; pockets full ya know we bail
3:20Hooked up with my ni**a 'cris then we head to a-t-l
3:24Playas wild throwin' bows tellin' chickens "f**k you hoe "
3:27Ni**a rollin' up the moe as long that white sh*t up they nose
3:31Mayn this town is like my town so we stayed and hung around
3:34Juicy j be high as f**k; catch me in the lost and found
3:38Better use common sense checkin' me out for b**ch I can stand for
3:40And up get yaself in this clique
3:42Without my tongue licks behind me gettin' handcuffed by a slut
3:44Look I'm from gittero what
3:45Southside niggas throw it up when it's time to get buck
3:47Niggas in the back of the club postin' up
3:49Waitin' for a ni**a that's new to make it up
3:51A** in ain't no askin'; it's no tolerance as long b**ch check in
3:54She wit' me comments will only get'chu basically eternally resting
3:56So abide by the call of the streets
3:59If ya got a b**ch better keep her on a leash
4:01Gonna creep in ya home while you gone
4:03Have you comin' back findin' nutt on yo' sheets
Go to sleep  hoe to sleep  go to sleep  hoe to sleep
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep  hoe to sleep
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  ni**a whaaat
If ya tired ya tired  if ya snooze ya lose
But'chu you won't wrap up ya bandages  or hell you would
Ni**a I got shotty's and semi's - I love 'dro and henne'
All brown and skinny  but I've f**ked 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**ch
2-0  mr  crayola; niggas know what I mean
'Cause I slang brown  white  yellow  purple and green
And all you faggot-muthaf**kas gotta know the routine
B**ch it's me again  kickin' in your f**kin' doors
I look for div-idends - I ain't lookin' for you hoes
You b**ch 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**ch; 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
Now if you warrin' and runnin' from them three-six niggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep  ni**a
Or bustin' massive 'round some s k
My last trip to a-t-l I f**ked yo' cascade
I'm strippin' b**ches and i'ma ball f**ker with a limp
They call me infer-stripper  sexy  red hoe's pimp
And quick to sink her on the ni**a 'cause this what it's 'bout
We rob that trick and stick his dick off in his f**kin' mouth
We memphis niggas
North  north  south  south  westwood  orange mouth
Ni**a we be smokin' life; never shut ya charlie brown
Memphis niggas in this b**ch; pockets full  ya know we bail
Hooked up with my ni**a 'cris  then we head to a-t-l
Playas wild  throwin' bows  tellin' chickens  "f**k you hoe "
Ni**a 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**k; catch me in the lost and found
Better use common sense checkin' me out for b**ch I can stand for
And up  get yaself in this clique
Without my tongue licks  behind me gettin' handcuffed by a slut
Look  I'm from gittero what
Southside niggas throw it up when it's time to get buck
Niggas in the back of the club postin' up
Waitin' for a ni**a that's new to make it up
A** in  ain't no askin'; it's no tolerance as long b**ch 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**ch better keep her on a leash
Gonna creep in ya home while you gone
Have you comin' back findin' nutt on yo' sheets

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