B.o.B - After Hourzzz

Lyrics

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Umm, after hour (Hahahaha)
Umm, after hour
Umm, after hour (Oh wow)
Umm, after hour

Clink clink, woke up with a drink, aye
Don't blink, lookin' for your  , aye
Roll that shit pronto
Kush O.J. Bronco
Pass that shit, Rondo
Not your ho, my ho
She   like a flower off that whiskey sour
And she lit in Vegas in the Encore Tower
She know I can only lick it after showers
Keisha   Tommy and Belly   power
No no no, my eyes ain't low
It's just the way my eyes go
Fitbit, gon' work out at home
She's squat this pole like cardio
Two-two wheel Bobby gotta jumping doing flips
Front flips, back flips, ooh, poor mattress
We just cracked a tablet, feeling xantastic

Umm, after hour (Hahahaha)
Umm, after hour
Umm, after hour (Oh wow)
Umm, after hour

Thе sun went down, and your ho showed up
Doing in a circle likе donuts
Thought she was sweet, I knew she was freak
But hey man, it takes one to know one
Party in the hill, party uphill
That's why you can't keep still
Nigga be fake, but the hate be real
Somebody tell the broke niggas chill
Ass all fake, but it feels so real
Fuck it, I'm still gonna drill
Say she   go   yes sir, I bet she will
I'm just tryna get into her bed, she just tryna get into my will
I'm rollin' on two wheels, so bitch don't tell me chill
I don't drill, I just spill, she tryna get a refill
Walls gotta get rebuilt
Lookin' for that nigga, he here
Tell her I hit it all night
And I was being so sincere
Said that she celibate, I know that she sell a bit
Act like I never trick, she wants some evidence
She been tryna smash since the elements

Umm, after hour (Hahahaha)
Umm, after hour
Umm, after hour (Oh wow)
Umm, after hour