Stz’ll Got It Songtext
von Lil 1/2 Dead

Yeah, nigga
I still got the late night hype
I still got the late night hype (yeah)
I still got the late night hype

Well if it′s on like this, then it's on like that
Me and my nigga, Chill kickin′ funky raps, huh (yeah)
We got something that's tight (what we gonna do right here is go back)
To what? (The late night hype)
So get around and lend an ear (ear)
And roll up a fat joint and crack a cold beer (beer)

I'm on my way to Compton, ain′t no stoppin′
Me and my nigga Chill going straight hoe-hoppin'
We got us some bitches and headed to the telly
The hooker that I had had some hair on her belly
I took of her clothes and her pussy wasn′t smelly
So I banged them walls all around the fucking telly


I hit it from the side, I hit it from the back (back)
And all I could here was the headboard smack (smack)
And my nigga named Chill, screamin' the pussy′s tight
Me and my nigga creepin' on that late night hype
Yeah, nigga

I still got the late night hype
I got a 40, but the cap′s too tight (yeah, yeah)
I still got the late night hype
I got a drink to get my head so right

I still got the late night hype
I got a 40, but the cap's too tight
I still got the late night hype
I got a drink to get my head so right

I still got the late night hype
Motherfuckers, uh, do what you like
Yeah, my nigga Half said it just don't stop (stop)
Packin′ big Glocks hanging at the spot (spot)
Slanging lil′ rocks till ten o'clock hit (what?)
One of the homies put us homies up on a lick

Look, oh shit, what the fuck, God-damn (damn)
Let me use a nigga phone and call that nigga (ooh, damn)
Called up my loc, here he come swervin′
Nine deep dippin' in the all blue Suburban
Me and Half Dead jumped in the Lux


Caravan, to kidnap this black man (shame, shame, shame)
Nope, but the shit ain′t funny
Nigga ain't thinking about shit but money
So pass me the bud and a motherfucking light
And twist up (Eastside) the Eastside, Westside (Westside), late night hype

I still got the late night hype
Smoking weed in the philia pipe (yeah)
I still got the late night hype
Smoking weed and my sack is tight (what?)

I still got the late night hype
Smoking weed in the philia pipe (what?) (Yeah)
I still got the late night hype
Smoking weed and my sack is tight (yeah, uh)

Say what?
Say what?
Motherfuck (uh), the late night hype

Oh Lord, have mercy, I′m lighting up that indo again (aw)
Hennessey or the juice and gin
Making money's not a job, it's adventure (what?)
See a big booty (uh), I′ma pinch her (uh)
Mack with the bonk for your trunk
Bitch I got a dump for your romp
I make that booty go (woo), "Bum-bump"

I′m with it (aw)
Big balling with my niggas Chill and Half
Making with the late night staff
Because abra cadabra, hoes wanna grab the- (woo)
Dick like a microphone, daddy's home
Is it a misses? (Is it a misses?), What, is it a pussy? (What, is it a pussy?)
If I humped you and dumped you

I got you name in my wishlist
What a thong up-raiser
Talking like the prayer
Trick like a tramp and the style is rap (oh)
And I′m fucking 'cause the feeling is right
Westside′s in the house for the late night hype (aw) (yeah, uh)

I still got the late night hype
I need a big booty bitch tonight (uh, yeah)
I still got the late night hype
Gin and juice, where's the party tonight? (yeah)

I still got the late night hype
I need a big booty bitch tonight (uh)
I still got the late night hype
Gin and juice, where′s the party tonight?

And it goes (oh)
I still got the late night hype, I still got the late night hype
I still got the late night hype, I still got the late night hype
I still got the late night hype, I still got the late night hype
I still got the late night hype, I still got the late night hype