Superstar Status - Tonight Is The Night lyrics

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Talking Intro:

Superstar Status.

You gotta turn this up.

Feel so good... when you feel so good.

Chorus (Mista Rome):

C'mon baby get it hot tonight

Gotta gwop, we can shop tonight

We can cruise in the drop tonight

At one o'clock tonight we hit the spot tonight

C'mon baby make it hot tonight

You gotta gimme whatcha got tonight

Make'm gon' call the cops tonight

Just make it pop tonight... nonstop tonight

Verse One (Mista Rome):

Aye Mr. DJ / Turn it up, turn it up

Me and my girl on the flo' / Bout to burn it up

Bouta take it uptown tonight/ If ya look you can tell it's going down tonight

Aint tryna dip, wanna trip / Lets sip tonight

Keep a real bad chick / That's my kryptonite

Look good in my black / Got my fresh turned sky high

Had to tell all my problems... bye-bye

Aye lil mama / make it bounce like a 6-4

Call me Disco / Mista gotta sick flow

All the niggas in the club/ Get buck wit me

Aint a nigga in the club / That could fuck wit me

Double shots of the Goose / Or the green Bacardi

Anywhere I go / It's a platinum party

The bass in the beat so right / Me and my girl bouta dance all night

Chorus (Josie):

Me and you...

We can do...

Anything, anything...

You want

Tell me what you want...

We can groove...

Tonight is the night... The night...

Verse Two (First Lady):

Four inch / Pumps on

VIP section / Mascado, Patron

Eyes on me / Cause I stay jazzy

Niggas double take / When they walk pass me

You can get the number / If you show me the cash

M'fucka don't trip / Grade A, first class

I'ma holla back / If ya game right, game tight

6'2" redbone nigga / My type

Hit the flo' / Witta whole lotta swag

Gotcha real bitch mad / Cause she know a bitch bad

Bang that shit / Old skool Three 6

Bouta tear the club up / Keep it fly, G6

Verse Three (D.N. Ice)

Just left the club / With the baddest chick ever

We vibing when we trippin' / Even though I just met her

Where you wanna go? / IHOP or hit up my block?

Either way / All signals lead to my spot

Dresses in all red / Witcha Nine West heels

Rip the runway / When you walking on Beale

Haters steady staring / Cause they know my lady kill

Murk the style game / Attitude stay trill

Cameras flash / Babygirl you a star with me

Making movies at the crib, baby / Starring D

Feeling lil' tipsy / Blame Don Julio

Drop top / Cruising the block... Coolio

Sparkle in ya eye / As we cruising... CLK

Six days Seven days / at the Mandelay

Rose petals on the floor / With the candles lit

I never quit / Do shit you'll never forget

Chrous Fades