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Good Good Night

Roscoe Dash

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How they let me go and get a beat from Kane I swear these 808s and snares make me go insane Ay hold up baby girl I really wanna know your name And let me be your Superman and you be Lois Lane Its showtime like cable, get up on that table I love your s*xy body and I know you love this paper The bottles coming like they got legs on them The way I kill 'em man this beat will Make 'em wanna call the feds on me I'm orderin' a hundred shots of Patron Girl you better get a cup And once I get you home Girl you better give it up And we gon' have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night, fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night We gon' have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night, fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night I got an open palm with cash in it Ain't competing for MVP I'm just tryna out do my last visit Pockets fat like they pregnant And 'bout to have triplets I let twenties fly and send good ol' Benji to adlib it (I do!) Haha, get it I'm so far ahead Of my time no c-section Y'all club, we VIP section Party bus full of women, like we next You woulda thought it was a gym the way we flexin' Line full of s*xy ladies tryna get with me I'm just tryna grand slam like the boy Ken Griffey And I'm at the bar nine shots no fifty (50) Fuck it, bring a hundred more Everybody gettin' tipsy I'm orderin' a hundred shots of Patron Girl you better get a cup And once I get you home Girl you better give it up And we gon' have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night, fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night We gon' have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night, fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night We gon' have one hell of a time Girl I'm feelin' fine You know what's on my mind Give it up (Please!) This man in my Swisher got me flyin' This Patron got my mind Your s*xy little body got me stuck, so what's really good Girl I wish we really could do what we really should I know your last boyfriend was only really good Well I'm excellent, a s*xual perfectionist I creep up behind you, leave inside you, no exorcist That's that extra shit, real long, extra thick A different type of breed ,a upgrade from that metric shit The type to make you question all the rest you messin' with I'm tryna tell you I'm the one to hit the exit with I'm orderin' a hundred shots of Patron Girl you better get a cup And once I get you home Girl you better give it up And we gon' have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night, fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night We gon' have a good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night, fuckin' night Good fuckin' night Good fuckin' night (We gon' have one hell of a time) (And that's what I like to call, a good fuckin' night) And, and we gon' have one hell of a time Girl I'm feelin' fine You know what's on my mind Give it up This man in my Swisher got me flyin' This Patron got my mind And your s*xy little body got me stuck, so what's really good

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Jeremy Coleman, Torrey Hood, Daniel Johnson, Jeffrey Johnson, Tony Scales, Leon Sylvers

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Good Good Night

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January 1, 2011

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