Lil Wayne – For The Night Lyrics | Official Audio

Lyrics For The Night – Lil Wayne

Don’t get me wrong, b**ch get me right
Don’t blow my phone, no dynamite
She give me them jaws, that shark don’t bite
P**sy I eat, don’t feed me lies
She say that she gay, I say oh great
You just my type, I love them dykes
I’m on a pill, she done some white
Her thumb was red, yeah, I run the light

IG, TikTok, nope
She say she saw me on Triller, yeah
Squad up, squadzilla, yeah
Throw a three hundred thou’ out the window


I’m rich but I’m slimey, go low on lil’ mami
I look up, and she say she finna cum
I say, yeah, I know, she say, please take it slow
And I hit her with the E-40 flow

This triple X Rated, that triple-stacked ecstacy
Pill make her cum ’til she come undone
She put coke on my deeck and her tongue get numb
She too numb to talk s**t, she can’t pump her gums
I flew to Paris just to say bonjour
Flew to Amsterdam just to smoke the ..
Flew to .. Valley just to taste the grapes
Flew to H town just to get an eight

I got the industry wanna be me
The same imagery, all I see is lil’ me
I’m in the Rolls Royce with the dummies
Dripping all this milkshake on them cullies

Like bling in the light
She wanna f**k on the king, not a knight
I pick her up, put her feet in the sky
When we f**k, sound like Tina and Ike
I put some cum in her drink now it’s spiked
She ’bout to drink it like white whine
Can’t cry over spilled milk
But that cum look like milk in her mouth
If she spill it, I might cry
Pop the coco, some h*es, Dom Perignon
I pull up with a w**re outta Canada
Drop her off then go pick up her famos
Knock her off, take her s**t, then I vamos


Gucci links from the rocks as a choker
Matching bracelet and watch, I’m supposed to
R.I.P. to the Pop, make me smoke
S-A-P for the opp, buenos noches
M-O-B to the mob, Cosa Nostra
L-I-T and I’m high as the voltage
Actually mean that’s the product of dosage
Extra cream in the crop, that’s the potion
Extra clips, extra shots at your soldiers
Seventeen the Glock, no emotion
Extra bang, extra pop and explosion
Turn his body to ash, he need lotion

The clock always wrong but I’m right on time
It’s Blood gang, b**ch, we ball, yeah, like five on five
F**k that all, pop me a seal, pour up a line
You know I got no ceiling, so touch the sky
Yeah, ho, touch the sky

Lil Wayne, No Ceilings 3
One time for Mack Maine and Nicki Minaj, let’s go…

➤ Written by Lil Wayne
Album: No Ceilings 3
Produced by Wylo, Daniel Moras, Palaze, MIKE DEAN & CashMoneyAP
Lil Wayne | 2020

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