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WIZ KHALIFA - Staying Out All Night (Boys Of Zummer Remix) Lyrics

Ft. Fall Out Boy

(Hook)
I had so much champagne up in the club
And I ainÂ’t come up here and I ainÂ’t looking for luv
IÂ’mma leave all my problems out on the floor
IÂ’mma drink so much that I canÂ’t make it home
So would ya take me home? (yeah)
I had so much champagne up in the club
And I ainÂ’t come up here and I ainÂ’t looking for luv
IÂ’mma leave all my problems out on the floor
IÂ’mma drink so much that I canÂ’t make it home
So would ya take me home?
Now we rollinÂ’ on, stayinÂ’ out all night
StayinÂ’ out all night, stayinÂ’ out all night
Getting drunk, stayinÂ’ out all night
StayinÂ’ out all night, stayinÂ’ out all night
Crashing the party, stayinÂ’ out all night
StayinÂ’ out all night, stayinÂ’ out all night
Getting this money, stayinÂ’ out all night
StayinÂ’ out all night, stayinÂ’ out all night

(Verse)
Leavin' all my pro'lems at the door
Pouring up, soon as ya think itÂ’s enough, they bringinÂ’ more
Hanging onto what ni**as told me, 'get yo paper up'
Ya work hard for what ya got, they could neva take it from ya
All ya need is a lil patience, let me demonstrate
All my niggas in the game, we talkinÂ’ cuz we been through
And rolling weed in raw papers, taking shots, gin got me faded
If I get back to yo spot, wonÂ’t know how I made it
Now I made my way in the game
So much money, donÂ’t know how a nigga stayin the same
IÂ’m too straight
I get high all day, I take it straight to the brae
I stay fly all week, like seven days on a plane
Came here to spend it not leave with it
Like KK rolled up, let my team hit it
So bum bae, letÂ’s sip 'til itÂ’s payday
That fuck shit donÂ’t play

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
Yeah, keep the good times rollinÂ’ and the champagne pourinÂ’
On the plane and I donÂ’t know where IÂ’m goinÂ’
Make sure my team keep ballinÂ’ and the hoes keep callinÂ’
And the money keep fallinÂ’ on the floor
Where ya tryna go, only care about whatÂ’s in yo drink
Ya tryna go hard, donÂ’t think about tomorrow
DonÂ’t care about what people think
Ya donÂ’t care about waitinÂ’ outside
Ya be with everybody up in the front
Ya yeling 'ass up, face down' up in the club
And now we turning up (letÂ’s party)
IÂ’m in the club rolling weed like IÂ’m Marley
Smoking dearly departed
ThatÂ’s kill, too real, come to me get it started
The bottles be poppinÂ’ like it's 4th of July
We just pourinÂ’ them shots, back shooting courts in the sky
Pouring some for the girls, and pouring more for my guys
Cuz we made it my niggas, I just wanna thank my niggas
Hear niggas talking shit, but they ainÂ’t my niggas

(Hook)
 

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