This Time of Night - T.I., Nelly

We showin up, it’s going down

She know it’s us, I let her know it now

It’s 3, 4, 5 in the morning

One thing for sure this time of night

Ain’t nothing open but legs, shawty

Ain’t nothing open but legs this time of night

Ain’t nothing open but legs, shawty

Ain’t nothing open but legs this time of night

Ass looking on swole (goddamn shawty)

Long hair pretty toes (Know who I am shawty?)

Flat stomach nice face (Okay she say she wanna)

Ride up to my place (that's right)

She wanna bring a friend if it’s allright (Okay)

Only if we get it in with her all night (allright)

We got the bottles on chill, everybody on the pills

In the air with them hands girl

What’s that excuse me, look shawty who are y’all

Look like that booty fat and I’m on booty call

Don’t approach me if you don’t wanna do it all

'For you know it have your clothes and your shoes off

In the penthouse gettin' turned on Curtain clothes candle burnin' sweat they burned out

We turned up that bullshit we ain’t concerned about

Dick her down full a weed, sweat her perm out

Is you scared mama?

Well say it then

Is you ready mama?

Okay then

It’s 3:45 in the AM

If you got the game, we’ll play then

[Verse 3: Nelly}

Ay, you ever kicked it with a superstar?

I pick you up in a half a million dollar car

Late up in the 5 star

Butt-naked, got you bent up over the mini bar

Yeah cuz I do it baby, exactly how you thought it though

Call me Mr. Paper Man or call Mr. Lotta Dough

(A Lotta Dough) You ain’t gotta worry

I can take my fuckin' time

Or I can do it in a hurry

I’m a freak

And you know it Put a candle between ya ass and I’ll blow it

I’m talkin' Cool Whip, apple pie, chocolate cake or ice cream

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