Featuring: Aunt Glo Outlawz

Songwriter: Napoleon (Outlawz) E.D.I. Mean Kastro Yaki Kadafi 2Pac

[Intro: 2Pac & Aunt Glo]
I'm so sick of muthafuckas askin' me
How our parents feel about us
Calling these hoes bitches
So Aunt Glo
Why don't you tell them how we do it
(In the late night)
I'm tired of these bitches calling my house
Asking for the Young Thugz
(In the late night)
Young Thugz ain't got time for no bitches
They trying to get rich
Stop calling
(In the late now)
(Come on Aunt Glo)
(That's word from my Auntie nigga)
Baby!

[Verse 1: Outlawz]

[E.D.I Mean]
Now it's been a long, day
I'm straight hustling to getting pay
But now it's evening, and I'm scheming of play
I got a call, from that Dogg nigga K

[Kastro]
And I was bored, so nigga I'll be on my way
Who got the hoes Young Hollywood? I think he might
And I suppose, nigga we up in the night

[Kadafi]
That's right them bitches be staring
With Lil Moo in the cut and that nigga all in

[Napoeon]
So what the fucking drink had me tripping
But I'll be damned if I let another motherfucker catch me slipping
We've been in the car nigga

[Kadafi]
We in the drive way
Because the night is young and I'm ready to hit the highway
And now it's all for that
These night call's we strapped
You know how niggas be black

[E.D.I Mean]
Now we smoking weed that we need
So let's get the game right
And baked tight in the late night

[Hook: 2Pac]
Preoccupied with
Straight balling, can you hear the liquor calling
Don't sweat these hoes, nigga fuck 'em all
Everyday is a bit of play
Getting paid, thug nigga 'til I see my dying day
Preoccupied with
Straight balling, can you hear the liquor calling
Don't sweat these hoes, nigga fuck 'em all
Everyday is a bit of play
Getting paid, thug nigga 'til I see my dying day

[Verse 2: Outlawz]

[Kadafi]
Now it's 206 tell me
Who the fuck I'm having sex with?
Gaming these cousin's in the Lexus from Texas

[Kastro]
Expect to last past 6 'cause I'm restless
My head blasted off this Sess that I mess with

[E.D.I Mean]
The best, click is who we choose so we making moves
Ain't in no mood for no faking moves
So is it true?
I'm asking now
'Cause if not, you and your crew could be stashed and out

[Napoleon]
Without a doubt
These bitches know we do it right
Fuck it and they suck us
That's how we do it on the late night

[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Bitches don't even have a clue
I creep up with my scandalous crew
Boxes of blunts and brew, well can you handle this too?
Step up and let me put this pimping in your ear
The game is clear, this place is packed, let's disappear
Now we can hit the highway and go to my place
But be cautious
Once we arrive can I toss it?
No hesitation, this fornication and situation
Fucking these hoes up to the attic, back down to the basement
No replacement, I hit you with a piece then I flee
Back to the streets is how I do it, ain't no peace for a G
And my motto, a blunt some coochie and a cold bottle
I'm fucking them hoochies and the supermodels
The game is deep, I can't sleep 'cause there's cum on my sheets
Sampling bitches like a break beat, the liquor makes me
And when it's late I'm like a convict that just escaped
Hitting these hoochies 'til they break, in the late night

[Hook: 2Pac]
(In the late night)
Straight balling, can you hear the liquor calling?
Don't sweat these hoes, nigga fuck 'em all (In the late night)
Everyday is a bit of play, getting paid, thug nigga 'til I see my dying day (this is how we do it)
Preoccupied with
Straight balling, can you hear the liquor calling?
Don't sweat these hoes, nigga fuck 'em all
Everyday is a bit of play, getting paid, thug nigga 'til I see my dying day
Preoccupied with
Straight balling, can you hear the liquor calling?
Don't sweat these hoes, nigga fuck 'em all
Everyday is a bit of play, getting paid, thug nigga 'til I see my dying day
Preoccupied with, straight balling, can you hear the liquor calling?
Don't sweat these hoes, nigga fuck 'em all
Everyday is a bit of play, getting paid, thug nigga 'til I see my dying day

[Outro: 2Pac]
Thug life nigga
Young thugz, Young Thugz, thug sisters
The whole muthafuckin' thug nation
You know see, keep your head up
Keep your motherfuckin money in you pocket
No muthafuckin' mercy, no muthafuckin' mercy

2Pac

Tupac Amaru Shakur (June 16, 1971 – September 13, 1996), known by his stage names 2Pac and Makaveli, was an actor and a highly influential rapper who is considered by many to be the greatest of all-time due to the revolutionary spirit and thug passion he mixed into his music. During his music career, he made appearances in movies such as his acclaimed debut in Juice (1992), Poetic Justice (1993), and Above the Rim (1994).

Born in Harlem, New York City to Black Panther Party members Billy Garland and Afeni Shakur, Tupac would later move to Baltimore before settling in the Bay Area cities of Oakland and Marin City in the late 1980s. There, he joined his first rap group Strictly Dope with Ray Luv before connecting with Shock G and Digital Underground. He was a roadie and backup dancer for the group before his breakthrough performance on their 1991 song “Same Song.”

2Pac released his debut album 2Pacalypse Now in 1991, which featured intense storytelling on singles such as “Trapped” and “Brenda’s Got a Baby.” His sophomore album Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z featured one of his signature songs, the Digital Underground-assisted “I Get Around.” After working on the Thug Life group album in 1994, 2Pac released Me Against the World the following year, which is considered by many to be his best album, peaking at #1 on the Billboard 200 and receiving a Grammy nomination—all while he sat in prison.

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