The Night Is Young - SNL18 lyrics

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The Night Is Young - SNL18 lyrics

[Verse 1: Nveigh] You see the car ke ya maGeremane But the outfits are Italian Geez ma, now come f** with a stallion Please ma, see the squad is at ease ma Like, get the keys ma The reason hoes finnna hate me 'Cause they see the coupe white and the inside black Yeah I call that thing Mina Hatespeech Sorta tasty, and I ain't one who's finna judge But she f**ed around and caught a case B Whole team banging out Chankura ma when the whole team hangin out Contemplating that new thought Think she a crip in the way that she blew top [Hook: J.Smallz] Drink and drink and blow out We got the whole system system up loud Manoya bare Ke tsona tseo Re tshwere vibe With the guns over here [Verse 2: PDotO] Ouch! Slow down baby She a fierce lil ting but she throw down crazy Deep neck game I call her G rack Suzzie Hit it then I quit it man, she pa** through me Pa** spliff rastafara, I'm feeling iri Ass touch play with the string like India Arie I'm talking G-string baby it's a G thing And I ain't talking yellow flies when I say I'm beasting [Hook: J.Smallz] [Verse 3: Blaklez] Comander in chief I'm a boss, ke tla o rapalatsa That mean I hit you with tha Juju if you tjatjarig Survuval of the fittest, you a sheep or o jakalas You gotta toughen up if you wanna out-muscle us Putted my feet up, litted off the reefer, Wiz Khalifa Skibidi bipa, gobble these nuts, you can never defeat us Follow the leader, try to keep up but stay underneath us Cava the sneakers, I got kicks, Dr Malinga I'm that dark chocolate women just love to taste I stay curvin' all these women you love to chase Oh you that yap yap dude with a lot to say With a gla** jaw, it don't take a lot to break [Hook: J.Smallz] [Verse 4: Kid Tini] Tell me how you feel, tell me how you feel Did it for the skrill never for the deal Running with my piece riding shotgun On one, she can handle stick How to whip a pair Ey priddy young who, priddy young boo You got all that dap, what you front for Why you wanna come in through the front door You know what it is when you come through Tell them it ain't tricking if you got it They been trippin' They been askin for that body Keep it going 'til we rollin' in that Rarri Keep it quiet, we're not talking to authority [Hook: J.Smallz] [Verse 4: Ras] She got that sweet tooth for that fun So I let her taste bu*t 'til the break of dawn Eryka Badu we went on and on and on and on She thought I ran Kenya, the way I marathon Couldn't get enough of that Ferrero Rocher I got her for show like central pay Hey, check coast okay My post don't play, where most don't stay My creme brulee I'm tryna eat a little bit That's why I'm down south tryna eat a little kit Cat but not the chocolate in fact When the sun goes down ma I'm tryna break fast [Hook: J.Smallz]