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All Night Video (MV)




Performed By: Batboy
Length: 2:27
Written by: ALEX KARABETSOS, MARC SMITH




Batboy - All Night Lyrics




Woke Up on the floor, goddamn (Goddamn!)
All these niggas are really not my friends (Not my friends!)
Sippin' all this wokk 'till I do the money dance
Then I get so high that my eyes roll back, goddamn (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Pull up with the scope, Afghanistan Bitches act so crazy but i don't really care
Let me hit it all night, ain't no tellin' if we'll end up alright

All night she off of the molly, hit the plug up I'm yawning
Withdraws start to control me
I think I'am a dope fiend, I think I need some coke, please
Mix that up with some perky
She blocking my love, she a goalie, yeah, I said what the f*ck! (What the f*ck!)
These bitches acting like they are in love! (In Love!)
But they never ever felt no love, got no love
Cause that shit fake and their hearts involved
Yeah, I took her back to my house, she said it's looking like a f*cking trap house
Three lines on the table sniff it up, okay, she going wild she on x mode, x mode
Okay listen, I don't like a bitch that's on my nerve (Nah, Nah)
All these hoes be acting like they nerds (They nerds)
Okay, if you want my heart you better learn (Better learn)
Cause I'm a trap boy, I don't learn, please don't disturb
Let me get my bankroll up, up
Bitch get out my way you an opp, opp
(You an opp, opp!)

Woke Up on the floor, goddamn (Goddamn!)
All these niggas are really not my friends (Not my Friends!)
Sippin' all this wokk 'till I do the money dance
Then I get so high that my eyes roll back, goddamn (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Pull up with the scope, Afghanistan Bitches act so crazy but i don't really care
Let me hit it all night, ain't no tellin' if we'll end up alright
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Woke Up on the floor, goddamn (Goddamn!)
All these niggas are really not my friends (Not my friends!)
Sippin' all this wokk 'till I do the money dance
Then I get so high that my eyes roll back, goddamn (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Pull up with the scope, Afghanistan Bitches act so crazy but i don't really care
Let me hit it all night, ain't no tellin' if we'll end up alright

All night she off of the molly, hit the plug up I'm yawning
Withdraws start to control me
I think I'am a dope fiend, I think I need some coke, please
Mix that up with some perky
She blocking my love, she a goalie, yeah, I said what the f*ck! (What the f*ck!)
These bitches acting like they are in love! (In Love!)
But they never ever felt no love, got no love
Cause that shit fake and their hearts involved
Yeah, I took her back to my house, she said it's looking like a f*cking trap house
Three lines on the table sniff it up, okay, she going wild she on x mode, x mode
Okay listen, I don't like a bitch that's on my nerve (Nah, Nah)
All these hoes be acting like they nerds (They nerds)
Okay, if you want my heart you better learn (Better learn)
Cause I'm a trap boy, I don't learn, please don't disturb
Let me get my bankroll up, up
Bitch get out my way you an opp, opp
(You an opp, opp!)

Woke Up on the floor, goddamn (Goddamn!)
All these niggas are really not my friends (Not my Friends!)
Sippin' all this wokk 'till I do the money dance
Then I get so high that my eyes roll back, goddamn (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Pull up with the scope, Afghanistan Bitches act so crazy but i don't really care
Let me hit it all night, ain't no tellin' if we'll end up alright
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Writer: ALEX KARABETSOS, MARC SMITH
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