Clyde Carson
Up All Night
[Chorus: Clyde Carson & E-40]
We up all night
Yea, yea, ay, aight we up all night
All night huh aight
We up all night
All night for the weekend
Ugh aight we up all night
Yes, bitch I’m on like the street light
Lookin in the weed got me feeling right
And I don’t give a fuck I’m on my on high
Just knocked a bad bitch I’m up all night [x3]

[Verse 1: E-40]
Flyer than a motherfucker going off danker
Right hand on my drank left hand on my janx
Slick talker higher than a spaceship
Sky walker on the plane with a trippy stick
I’m tryna take me something home tonight
Rub burns on my knees tonight
Wildin in the cunt, tub
I hope I don’t shoot myself in the nuts
24/7 me and my n***as
Sell drugs get high and fuck bitches
Champagne wishes caviar dreams
Everyday is christmas with me and my team
What kinda a watch you got on
With her perpetual diamond rings
She wanna get sexual with a king
I’m a thriller, I’m reputable bout my money, my decibels
Off a brownie ya edible bitches all on my testicles
Bitch
[Chorus: Clyde Carson & E-40]
We up all night
Yea, yea, ay, aight we up all night
All night huh aight
We up all night
All night for the weekend
Ugh aight we up all night
Yes, bitch I’m on like the street light
Lookin in the weed got me feeling right
And I don’t give a fuck I’m on my on high
Just knocked a bad bitch I’m up all night [x3]

[Verse 2: Clyde Carson]
Magnum guns, magnum rappers
Range rovers, lambos, phantoms ugh
After hours champagne showers she
Likes to drink with lines of powder ee
After supper it’s supper club
Standing on couches and pouring up a mutag shower all broads
And he keep pushin it towards my auto march
She knows what time it is
I hope she into trying she shit
I hope she gotta partna I know she do up all night
I got multiples Clyde course yeah I’m rooting for ya
That’s what they tell me
It’s her birthday and I know she want a present
40 what we doin man west side
Babygirl what you drinkin finna have you on ya back
Tour bus to the club she love rap, I’m a rapper it’s a rap
[Chorus: Clyde Carson & E-40]
We up all night
Yea, yea, ay, aight we up all night
All night huh aight
We up all night
All night for the weekend
Ugh aight we up all night
Yes, bitch I’m on like the street light
Lookin in the weed got me feeling right
And I don’t give a fuck I’m on my on high
Just knocked a bad bitch I’m up all night [x3]