This Time of Night - T.I./Nelly

This time in 9

This time in 9

This time in 9

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

A aknown

A** 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 thats right

She wanna bring a friend if it's alright 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

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

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 b******t we ain't concerned about

Dick her down full a w**d sweat her perm out

Is you scared mama scared mama

Say it then

Okay

Is you ready mama ready

Okey I

It's 345 in the AM

If you got the game we'll play then

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

You ever kicked it with a superstar

I pick you up in a half a million dollar car

Late up in the 5 star

Buttnig' 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 F**kin' time

Or I can do it in a hurry

I'm a freak

And you know it

Put a candle between ya a** and I'll blow it

I'm talkin' Cool Whip apple pie

Chocolate cake or ice cream

Spread across your inner thigh

Right up to ya nahmean

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