50 Cent - First Date ft. Too Short

Chorus 1 | 50 CENT

Just one night, two night

It could be three of us

Yeh yeh yeh

Girl, we could get it ooon

Where ya' girlfriend

Girl, we can have a ball

Bring ya' girlfriend

Life's too short to not fuck on the first date

No one knows if we're promised tomorrow

But if we make love into the next day

We'll have the rest of our time to celebrate

Verse 1 | 50 CENT

Four in the morning girl

Now I don't wanna talk

We've been talkin for hours

Now you know I wanna' fuck

Look I don't understand what it

Is you don't understand

My watch a hundred grand

My chain a hundred grand

Bitch, I'm a wanted man

I say I run New York

Cuz I do what the fuck I wanna do

They know wussup

They say my screws are lose

I say who cares, you know I'm rich

Look I don't have time to blow wit' a bitch shootin the shit

Now maybe you can loosen up and let me go to work

So I can whisper in your ear while pullin' down your skirt

When I get the strokin' girl you don't know what to say

Quicky come quick, girl, I'm gone right away

Yeh, you nasty, girl, you nasty

And I'm into that, so get at me!

Chorus 2 | 50 CENT

I don't want no good, good, good, good, girl

Me, I want a nasty girl

Come creep wit' me

Be a freak for me

Life's too short to not fuck on the first date

No one knows if we're promised tomorrow

But if we make love into the next day

We'll have the rest of our time to celebrate

Verse 2 | Too Short

I said beetch

I wanna fuck you in the worst way

Hell yeah, I wanna fuck you on the first date

If I don't

I say, fuck you on Thursday

Cuz then I won't want you

Watch how fast I dump you

But right now I'm infatuated

You get to hang wit' me

Girl, you graduated

I take you out for drinks and get you tipsy

Then I pull my dick out and I say kiss me

You're 'bout to laugh ya little panties off

You only get one date

You better grab these balls

They wanna' ride in fancy cars

That's what bitches do

They like to rub it then suck it and lick it too

She's a nasty little trap ho slut

But I like that shit, so let's fuck

Beeeeitch

Chorus 3 | 50 CENT

I don't want no good, good, good, good, girl

Me, I want a nasty girl

Come creep wit' me

Be a freak for me

Life's too short to not fuck on the first date

No one knows if we're promised tomorrow

But if we make love into the next day

We'll have the rest of our time to celebrate

Outro | 50 CENT & Too Short

50:

Ohhh, ehhhh

It sounds crazy

But tomorrow's not promised

I mean, I mean I wanna' do it today

I want it now

I don't wanna' wait

Wait for what?

My time's runnin' out

Your time's runnin' out

Come 'er girl

Too Short:

Wanna' fuck you beeeitch

I wanna fuck you beeitch

You only got

One date

Ain't no tomorrows

Wiz Khalifa Feat. Too Short - On My Level

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]

It’s the champagne pourin’

Big joint rollin’

Bombay sippin’

No blunt smoking

Bad bitch gettin’

Thick and she got some friends with her

I take ‘em out pourin’ shots of liquor

Drinkin’ out the bottle, smiling in all my pictures

The marijuana loud so them hoes follow like twitter

N-gga, you know everything Taylored

Don’t rush to the bar fool, if you aint got no paper

That’s the rules, high as f-ck, sloppy drunk when I’m passing through

Rollin’ doobies up, ya hoe who we pass ‘em to

Hit the club spend this money up, roll another one, drink, act a fool

Thats what I have to do

[Chorus]

See after drinking champagne all night

Never worry bout a damn thing, y’all might

Homie I’m on my level (yeh)

I’m on my level (yeah)

I’m on my level (yeh)

I’m on my level (yeaah)

So let me take one shot to the brain

And I order three more shots

I’m going in, ayy

I’m on my level (yeh)

I’m on my level (yeah)

I’m on my level (yeh)

I’m on my level (yeaah)

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2]

Spent a couple dollars on my engine

motor roaring when I back out the garage

Gin got me drunk as f-ck stumbling out the bar

Plus I’m struggling tryna find the keys to my car

Cause I be going hard, roll the camera

Life just like a movie, I’m the star

Wish you was in my position

You too broke to play the part

Of course I keep some bad women with me in the back

Sippin’ Rose with some hash twistin’

All about a dollar, my team in the cash gettin’

Straight out the burb, we drinking we smash n-ggas

So when I say I’m balling, that don’t mean that I’m playing mate

All my diamonds talkin’, you can see what they sayin’ mayne

[Chorus]

[Too Short]

In the middle of the night, early in the mornin’

From the streets to the sheets with some freaks, I aint yawnin’

I’m wide awake, we aint eatin’, we aint sleepin’

These b-tches so high man, we aint even speakin’

We just freakin’

You rollin’ with short dog baby

She was high on that pill so I f-cked yo lady

Come to my house I give ‘em everything they want

I might not dot it, but I give to ya women

Cocaine, mushrooms, ecstasy, GHB, Marijuana

She can suck it if she wanna

I got tequila, Ciroc and two freaky friends

and this a Wednesday night, this aint the weekend

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

Man I’m high as f-ck

Man I swear I’m on my level

Man I’m sloppy drunk

Man I swear Im on my level

I finna pass out

man I swear Im on my level

A n-gga get smashed out

Man I swear I’m on my level

Man I’m high as f-ck

Man I swear I’m on my level

Man I’m sloppy drunk

Man I swear Im on my level

I finna pass out

man I swear Im on my level

A n-gga get smashed out

Man I swear I’m on my level

[Chorus]