Til Da Sun Come Up -Glasses Malone

Rick Ross:

Bird park dat body ni**a

Let's take 2 or 3 of dem shits to da head ni**a

What

Chorus: T-Pain

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

Thursday Friday Saturday

'Til the sun come up 'til the fans run up

Rick Ross:

Life in the fast lane been scared of airplanes

Comfortable on jets ho's better learn my last name

Yey in the carry-on that I'm 'bout to carry on

After all the deals I still deal and carry on

Versus the past we all shed tears

That's why I pop pills the end so near

The crackas don't work niggas just snitch

Lose trial that's a *****ni**a go sit

Three hots in the car where the surf 'n' turf

Three blocks in the car I'm gettin' what it's worth

From the boss to the bottom top off the Phantom

Buyin' up the bar so the ladies gettin' at him

Chorus: T-Pain

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

Thursday Friday Saturday

'Til the sun come up 'til the fans run up

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

Thursday Friday Saturday

'Til the sun come up 'til the fans run up

Glasses Malone:

You see my eyelids fallin' but sleep prolong

Daddy can't sleep 'til this work all gone

Drub broke down 10028 zone

I'm seeing new trucks over 28's chrome

Brand new Benz is 600 pounds

Candy on the *****candy on the coat

Dreams so sweet now it's my reality

Ni**a don't bite 'cause you might get a cavity

Now hold me down clown call that gravity

Stash so dumb mine's ridin' shot gun

Doin' 90 down Crenshaw gotta be careful

Or end up murdered like Cain causin' hell

Chorus: T-Pain

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

Thursday Friday Saturday

'Til the sun come up 'til the fans run up

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

Thursday Friday Saturday

'Til the sun come up 'til the fans run up

Birdman:

Youngin this for the Bird Lady

SuWu yeah ni**a

Pontchartrain Beach ocean seas

Fleet red CMB UPT where I be comfortably

Louis with the suede on

Rockin' that jewels 'cause we paid homie

Laid on it played on it

See a mill like nothing how we weigh it homie

My honey she know I'm good with the K

Doin' it how my niggas did it back in the day

Now my lil' ni**a all good with the spray

Gettin' money everyday

Chorus: T-Pain

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

Thursday Friday Saturday

'Til the sun come up 'til the fans run up

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

Thursday Friday Saturday

'Til the sun come up 'til the fans run down

West Coast beat fades away