Kidz In The Hall

Kidz In The Hall - Tonight lyrics

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feat. Yonas Michael

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas getting burped up

Bitches getting burned down

Smoked a doobie down

Till this cop around

How many joints can we smoke to get high?

How many drinks till I think I’m ‘bout to die?

If this your brain on drugs my eggs fried

Hell done froze over, I’m watching pigs fly

I crossed over to the dark side

Eat a couple mushrooms, bump the fall side

Can’t keep running away, the voices running through my head

They got something to say

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real

If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real

If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight

Niggas getting burped up

Bitches getting burned down

Smoked a doobie down

Till this cop around

Now let’s get all the way turned up

Let’s get all the way

Fuck that man, I’ll trash it down

Fuck that bitch, go burn that clown

Cleaner than detergent now

Life’s a bitch, life’s a bitch

Think it’s feeling urgent now

Let me take a chill pill, I’m hallucinating

But it feels real

40 ounces, 8 ball, no MJG, straight raw

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real

If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real

If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight

I done lost it, I done lost it

Rose flowing off my faucet

Got a bitch ass fat like Rose’s

Got a friend down under, Aussie

Stone cold just like Steve Austin

We ran out the crib, we bang in a Jeep

We bang in our sleep, we Y to the B

Leave stains in the seat, be slanging a freak

Small house, no hallways, one bedroom, I could fuck all day

Blue diamonds, bring it on

No bus driver, I’mma bring it home

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real

If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real

If you wanna feel, let’s get high tonight

Niggas getting burped up

Bitches getting burned down

Smoked a doobie down

Till this cop around

Smoked a doobie down

Till this cop around

Smoke a doobie, smoke a doobie

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

Niggas get turned up

Bitches get turned down

A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real

If you wanna feel, let’s get high tonight

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