Up All Night Lyrics - Thank Me Later - Drake

Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things 

Niggas with no money act like money isn't everything 

I'm having a good time, they just trying to ruin it 

Shout out to the fact that I'm the youngest nigga doing it 

Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time 

She ain't trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind, 

I I I tried to told you, Drizzy still ain't nothing nice 

Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life 

Okay now we outta here 

Toodles to you bitches 

And if you dolled up 

I got the voodoo for you bitches, yeah 

I'm busy getting rich, I don't want trouble 

I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double 

Fame is like a drug that I've taken too much of 

But I never ever trip 

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Just peace happiness and love 

I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug 

Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does 

I'm about whatever man 

Fuck what they be talking about, 

They opinion doesn't count, 

We the only thing that matters (oooh) 

So we do it how we do it 

All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it 

I be up all night 

Whole crew's in here 

Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) 

Man I love my team 

Man I love my team 

I would die for them niggas (oooh) 

Yo, if Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her 

I got that kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter 

I got that kinda... wait wait fixate! 

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Which bitch you know made a million off a mixtape? 

That was just a keep sake 

Bought the president the Louis presidential briefcase 

Never been a cheapskate 

We got the Hawks I ain't talking about the Peach state 

Man for Pete's sake scratch that, sweepstakes (hahahaha) 

Fuck I look like hoe 

I look like yes and you look like no 

I'm a bad bitch I ain't never been a mixed breed. 

I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed 

M M M6 from a M2 

I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu 

But I collect 100 thou at the venue 

And pop bottles with my team 

Young Money till the death of me 

I mean we can even rock them shoes if it don't got a comma on the price tag, you know 

I mean, I mean but then again who .who.who looks at the price tag, you know 

Oh yeah we in this bitch 

Oww, oww, oww 

Oh yeah we in this bitch 

Oww, oww, oww