Red Cafe (Red Café)

Red Cafe (Red Café) - All Night Long lyrics

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[Intro]



                      Hey! All the way back from the 213! 310!



                      Across to the 313! 404! Back to the 718, nigga!



                      Brooklyn! [*in background* - "What?! Ohh!!"]



                      This Chef Boy IzzR



                      I got the homie B Flame in the spot



                      And this the new hot (all night long!)



                      Tell them bouncer niggaz let my niggaz in the building



                      We gon get this motherfucker started



                      Yeah! Oh! Yeah! (all night long!)

                    [Verse 1]



                      Hey yo my money ain't never short



                      Ask my hoes, my dick never soft



                      Uh oh! I got a mean bop in my walk



                      And I'm from the well known Brooklyn, New York, okay!



                      Now if you see me please don't holler



                      But baby if you feel me you can throw me a dollar



                      Hey shorty over there with the big ol' hair



                      She look a lil' heartbroken, let me give you a fix



                      Now we could burn em, burn 'em good leaves from the earth



                      Till you get a buzz, get to lifting your skirt



                      The whole east coast wanna know who banging



                      Tell 'em boys Shakedown and we got them things!



                      Well what the fuck!! (all night long!)

                    [Chorus - repeat 2x]



                      If you got some style



                      You can turn ya collar up, put ya dollars up



                      Now pull ya hat down low, okay!



                      Now back them bitches up off ya! (all night long!)

                    [Verse 2]



                      Go head dawg, get ya dollars, I got 'em in abundance



                      I'm from the bottom, I get it from the dungeons



                      Yeah they thirsty, waiting on my debut



                      I chase cash, not cat, like Pepe Le Pu



                      I got style, dressed in Gucci



                      Brooklyn nigga, A-Town stomping to Oochie-whoa!



                      Hit 'em high, hit 'em low



                      Pedal to the floor in the 6 cause the 5 too slow



                      Oh! Cafe, but I like parquet



                      All Star Game I'm found right on the parquet



                      Yeah! What up shorty?! You hot shorty!



                      You make me wanna pass the route to you shorty!

                    [Chorus - repeat 2x]



                      If you got some style



                      You can turn ya collar up, put ya dollars up



                      Now pull ya hat down low, okay!



                    Now back them bitches up off ya! (all night long!)

                    [Verse 3]



                      Hey yo, I don't negotiate



                      R&B chicks want me to procreate



                      That lame over there, yeah I know he hate



                      Just because he got a safe, nah he ain't safe



                      Why all the big talk dawg, you ain't hot



                      You ain't ready for the "Thug Life", you ain't Pac



                      You the type that act tough when you pop in a room



                      But I know yo style, you wouldn't pop a balloon



                      You wanna get some money, you wanna get some cash



                      Fuck wit some real "G" niggaz, from the Ave



                      Holla Shakedown! when we checkin attendance



                      I'm on my +Grizzly+, like I play for +Memphis+

                    [Chorus - repeat 2x]



                      If you got some style



                      You can turn ya collar up, put ya dollars up



                      Now pull ya hat down low, okay!



                    Now back them bitches up off ya! (all night long!)

                    [Outro]



                      What?! Ohh!! What?! Ohh!! What?! Ohh!!



                      All night long!



                      What?! Ohh!! What?! Ohh!! What?! Ohh!!



                      All night long! 
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Language: English

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