Tonight's the night (feat H.A.W.K, Big T)

Mr. 3-2

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    Mr. 3-2]
    Let's get it started get it popping, g-strings get to dropping
    Go on work your money maker, let me see that ass dropping
    These broads be bopping, when they see me on dubs
    Pulling up big body, valeting at the club
    What it is what it was, pimping what it's gon be
    Some dranks and conversation, now she going home with me
    It's extasy, Mr. 3 to the 2 that's right
    Skip this club that you at, and put this thug in your life
    Tonight is the night, girl call it like you want it
    Now boss it I'ma flip it, I'm all up on it
    Some'ing petite, sexy and sweet but pretty sweet
    I like 'em jazzy, classy and nasty under the sheets
    A dog in heat, and we can do it all night long
    While I get it and fit it, up in it like a thong
    Wrong or right, do what you like you call it
    It's your world, so go on get it started

    [Hook: Big T]
    Tonight's the night, leave the club with hype
    To have a freaky party
    Put a thug in your life, we could do it all night
    Get crunk, let's get it started
    (do what you like, baby shake it let me see the merchandise
    Mama what you working with between the thighs
    Looking like you can do it all night, that's right)

    [H.A.W.K.]
    Do what you like
    Shake that ass, to the left and to the right
    Only like it, if the pussy is tight
    When you sucking, make sure you don't bite girl that's right
    And tonight is the night, I'm gon freak with all you hoes
    Get naked, go on take off your clothes
    You going home, with no panty hose
    That's the way it goes
    Real playas get chose
    Open your legs, and watch the pussy get drove
    Got you hotter, than a motherfucking stove
    You nibbling all, on my ear lobe
    Bout to explode, I keep hitting hard
    Have my penis, touching your spinal cord
    Got you hotter, and screaming oh Lord
    My game is sharper than a sword
    I really don't bar, tonight is the night

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    [Hook]

    [Mr. 3-2]
    Now let's do it get to it, I ain't fin to play wit ya
    Put it on video, and I'ma snap a couple pictures
    For my partnas on lock, ass and titties and your cot
    This freaky dude don't stop, busting nuts in her mouth
    Governor of the South, I done told you that
    Breaking in a broad back, call me the Fat Mack
    Big pimp hoe layer, and I never ever pay her
    My number one rule, is the game ain't fair
    A yelling nigga with long hair, it ain't all about fucking
    Plus I'm all about my money, a bitch can't tell me nothing
    Bachelor for life, will I ever take a wife
    Thug forever, steady trying to get my shit right
    With a packet full of ice, and a piece that's clean and
    Yellows carnails, and sweet Lac broads fiending
    Steady juting scheming, all on the telly
    And I'm working it well, that's what all of 'em tell me

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