Tonight

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night Oh-oh-oh-oh 'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Dippin' out fresh dressed, feelin' like a million bucks Tryna find the kind of girl lying like "I ain't tryna fuck" I pour another drink And then another drink Here come the damn fool and I ain't caring what you think They making goo-goo eyes at me, man, trippin' 'Cause they lookin' at me like a hot piece of chicken I'm steady sippin' tryna find something to dip in I give her a kiss, and she bite her bottom lip in So tell me what you will do Tell me what you won't do While I'm on upon you talkin' 'bout Now, what your name is? Yo, what your plan is? Girl, where your man is? (hey!) Forget about him [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night Oh-oh-oh-oh 'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night Oh-oh-oh-oh 'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] What up? It's Kutt, your favorite rapper's alter ego The truest, hoodiest, bloodiest you ever gon' see though Cut from a different cloth, ain't tryna prove to these hoes That I'm the shit, 'cause you can smell it on me, hoe I ain't gon' pay your rent tonight Ain't gon' buy your clothes for sure Ain't flyin' you out of town when I got a woman right at home Have you thinkin' you's my one and only, knowin' you's a foe And I'm certainly not a womanizer, I don't have to go To the extent of putting a 2 up on the 10, to reel 'em in To get some head or take these funky hoes to dinner and I spend I just grab them by the hand over, I bend and put it in That's the line that seperates all the pretenders from the men And they know it, servin' [?] niggas off for showin' Their demeanor, either you born with it or you hopeless So believe ya, better off with the second letter B Seventh letter G, and we gon' beat the sheets up Tonight's the night, and I'm thinkin' like [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night Oh-oh-oh-oh 'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night Oh-oh-oh-oh 'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Straight, I'm a bleaker street by number N9ne Burberry shirt and 501s right on my behind Never trippin' on them suckers tryna undermine Even if it's freezing, we gon' party like it's summertime We hit the gas searchin' for ladies with ass Yeah, we 'bout to smash, got my pockets full of Mags Place my red flag neatly on top of the dash Now me and my niggas are about to go and blow some cash At the strip joint Man, ain't this point We so popular, we have every one of these chicks boinked By this drill teamer Tech N9na will cream her The Scorpio will pork these hoes and I got a real stinger Ain't come for drama Tech N9na, he a lover But ain't tryna get with a bitch that's really tryna be a mother Just give me a freak then N9na's geeky and know that he'll cut her And when she suck my dick, she say it tastes like Shea butter Hey, haha [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night Oh-oh-oh-oh 'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight Oh-oh-oh-oh I'm thinkin' that tonight's the night Oh-oh-oh-oh 'Cause we gon' get some hoes tonight