 Late night and conditions Late night, call the sick ones, baby Girl, you know you with me to the end We gon' run up while the deals fallin' off We'll destroy the baby wagon She attached to the trash and she attached to the fact We make the beat, we blowin' ashes in the back Of this Caddy, baby, girl, you had me at it Lord, I said, let's go, we hit the front She dancin' all up on the kiddos Boy, I got friends, I lost this shit Lost in this, I don't know