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Cyhi The Prynce

Genres: Hip-Hop

Good Night (remix) Lyrics - Cyhi The Prynce

Ride Up What's Up, What's Up 

Ride Up What's Up, What's Up 

Ride Up What's Up, What's Up 

Ride Up 

What's Up What's Up 

Ride Up 

What's Up, What's Up 

Ride Up 

What's Up, What's Up 

 

Yea! CyHi! 

Stone Mountain-Decatur in the Motherfucker, Ok! 

 

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It's the night before tomorrow 

I need a trifling ho to borrow 

Cuz I just broke up with my bitch 

But I ain't the type to mope and sob 

Ok I can't lie it hurt my heart 

But I seen the writing on the wall 

But it's Friday though, and I'm ridin' slow 

With a light skin ho from Cobb 

They say that life is no facade 

And the righteous go to God 

While all the blacks go to prison 

For that white shit known as hard 

And I apologize if one of my guys 

Take your wife with no regards 

But it's money over bitches 

Ain't no fightin' over broads 

Cuz they see we poppin' tags 

Meaning shoppin' bags 

Drivin' fast with a lot of cash 

TVs coming out the dash 

Got a full tank in these streets 

But I still gotta stop for gas 

By South Dekalb, I'm talkin Keisha 

You ain't even got to ask 

 

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I swear to God it's gonna be a good night 

Ain't about that bullshit so my nigga don't try it 

'Til the moon and the sun switch places in the sky 

Wake up to the afternoon light 

We had a good night, good night, good night, good night 

'Til the moon and the sun switch places in the sky 

Wake up to the afternoon light 

 

Ok! As the plot thickens the pot twistin 

The shit smell like a pot of chitlins 

When we leave we parking lot pimpin' 

Til your partner tell you that the cops trippin' 

Tell the waitress bring a lot of lemons 

To the section with a lot of women 

Where the guys are chillin' and we high ceilings 

Young Prynce but i ride with villians 

So we just tryin' to have a nice time 

Drinking brown or the white kind 

Met a girl who leavin' outta town at like nine 

She gone make me change her flight on priceline 

She speak patois from the islands of Nassau 

Can't believe her ass is that soft 

You the finest hats off 

The DJ just said last call 

Can't stand a chick who act all 

Stuck up, 'til they see them fast cars 

Then they run up on the window and we... mash off 

Before I fuck you bitch I rather jack off 

Shit, I just thought you was cute that's all 

We about to have a after party in our backyard 

20 chicks on the way and they all bad yall 

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