Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - One Night Stand songtekst

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[Chorus]

('cuz I know I'm son of the survivor -vivor -vivor.....) 

Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night stand 

for big dick daddy, 'case you heard

'cuz she was just another one night stand,  'cuz she was just another one

Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night stand

for big dick daddy, 'case you heard

'cuz she was just another one night stand. 'cuz she was just another one

Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night stand

for big dick daddy, 'case you heard



[Bizzy Bone]

Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone

Was turned off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it's all good baby

Everyone who steal the flow, all y'all some hoes

Shermed out, let's make some mo' money, 

I'm kinda hungry, it's all good, haters

I don't wanna rock 'em if they study another Bone role

Will they do the run in when their comin', when I'm rollin' in my home

A son of a bitch, I gotta cough, cough in the summer

Love of thug nigga, from my calico, I felt I was losin' my mind

There was some other kind, really wanna smoke the weed, after you swallow me

And try not to follow me, blind, find me 69

Real lit, smokin', the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time with me

And you wanna to be something, more than just a dime to me



[Chorus]



[Bizzy Bone]

The bitch can cut me, fuck my homies

Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy, 

have babies by one of my enemies (then, then) 

Come and pretend she wanna be grinned

They probably, wanna send me to the end of the cliff

Inherit all of my chips and then go spend it with another nigga

Well, in my shit and lickin' my lick, nobody does it better than the Rip

That's the shit, welcome the widow, keeping the pistol grip

Under my pillow, well, when you peep out the window, it's so cold. 

Get in 'fore the wind blow

No hoes allowed -lowed -lowed. Get in 'fore the wind blow

No hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed

That bitch can cluck and fuck my homies

Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy, 

have babies by one of my enemies, then,then, then

Man the chicks can cut me, fuck my homies

Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy, 

have babies by one of my enemies, then, then, then, then, then



[Chorus]



[Bizzy Bone]

I woke up early in the mornin' with my glock, you're fine, yawnin'

Smellin' like last night's Hen, 'til the crack of dawn we get it on

Then again, nigga reel it down from me, just 'cuz we're T-H-U-Gs

But the money was abundant, start up my family tree

Eager to move, we live and we die in Cleveland, 

that same week or sell speakers

Bid for insurance, and that ass won't free my people with warrants

Over there, come call us, all this over a hoe

My homeboy has no dough and wants to force it, let me know

What a crazy ass life, play me right, don't play me twice

Damn, I'm a grown man, getting in big fights, It'd be nice to settle down

Yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right

Man, a bitch can't cut me. 

fuck my homies, homies, homies, homies (I'm still high) 

And be a dyke and spike my Hennessey, then, then, then (it's all right.) 

Have babies by one of my enemies, 

have babies by one of my enemies (I'm still high) 

Phone jury, call the police, they can never hold me. (I'm still high) 

Eventually, you're gonna remember me



[Chorus: til end]





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