Lyrics

Chris Brown – Dat Night feat. Young Thug & Trey Songz Lyrics

(Intro – Trey Songz & Young Thug)
Yup!
Ay, I f**ked round and made them ni**as
God damn open em all up tonight, know what I mean
Breezy!
I swear to God
Trigga
Matter of fact, ay, ay call the sheriff, man

(Chorus – Trey Songz & Chris Brown)
All my bi**hes, all my bi**hes, all my bi**hes with the s**t when I be in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pu**y everywhere I go
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I be in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pu**y everywhere I go
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pu**y everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the s**t
Know who got them bricks, know who hitting licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
Shaking that ass naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my bi**hes lit, all my bi**hes with the s**t
All my bi**hes scammers but they hold a hammer and split your s**t, boy

(Verse 1 – Chris Brown)
Damn, f**k the situation, f**k them bi**hes hating
F*** a pillow talking ni**a that be instigating
Frustrated, now I know why they all hate me
I f**k these bi**hes and they know that I make pretty babies
Detroit got me back on my back f**king black bi**hes
Tipping 4 and I’m pouring 4 of Actavis
She know every time I turn up, I keep f**king up mattresses
Tryna ask me why I don’t nut, Percocet make the d**k like a magician
Funny ass ni**a, why we laugh different?
Cause I cash different
I’m tryna get my bi**hes, huh
You gotta pay for that last minute, bi**h

(Chorus – Chris Brown)
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pu**y everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the s**t
Know who got them bricks, know who hitting licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
Shaking that ass naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my bi**hes lit, all my bi**hes with the s**t
All my bi**hes scammers but they hold a hammer and split your s**t, boy

(Verse 2 – Trey Songz)
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I be in Toronto
I can get the pu**y eyes closed with a blindfold
It’s a war zone, ni**a, we be in Chicago
Lot of mamas cry, ni**as die in Chicago
Know some Bloods cause ni**a living in LA
It’s a lot of things ain’t forgiven in LA
Know I’m from the third, I be repping that VA
You ain’t got the money, you can never beat the case
F**k the judge, f**k feds ni**a, tryna get up off that poor
Ni**as say they tryna eat, can’t get s**t up off my fork
I hopped off the porch, hopped in the Porsche
Then hopped in the Benz, I f**ked all her friends, yeah

(Chorus – Chris Brown & Trey Songz)
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pu**y everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the s**t
Know who got them bricks, know who hitting licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
Shaking that ass naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my bi**hes lit, all my bi**hes with the s**t
All my bi**hes scammers but they hold a hammer and split your s**t, boy

(Verse 3 – Young Thug)
Ay, make her s**k d**k on the patio
I might eat that bi**h up like some ravioli
I get a rush in designer zone
Why a young ni**a telling they telly tellies
I f**k her good, I don’t tell them nothing
Nut in her hair, make it good and fussy
I get it in with a bigger budget
And the inside my car look like peanut butter
Trap it when you walk baby
I done came from rags to riches, did all baby
When we done, she say it’s hard to walk, yeah yeah
F**k her in the light, I don’t do nothing dark, yeah yeah
F**k you thought, red bottoms bleed when we walk, uh
Put my food in ya drawers
Bedroom dim like walls
Young rain teach her how to chopper, yeah
Attached to my lights like moths, yeah
Favorite colour red, hot sauce, yeah
Wanna see me dead can you drop me, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Chorus – Chris Brown & Young Thug)
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pu**y everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the s**t
Know who got them bricks, know who hitting licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bi**hes with the s**t when I’m in Chicago
Shaking that ass naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my bi**hes lit, all my bi**hes with the s**t
All my bi**hes scammers but they hold a hammer and split your s**t, boy