Released on May 30, 2016

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[Chorus: Rayven Justice]

I don't even know your damn name

Think I drunk too much champagne

This Henny got a nigga rolling

I ain't leaving 'til the morning

I want it all night

I don't care if your mama in the house

I want it all night

You gon' get this, you gon' get this

I want it all night

Nothing gonna make you scream girl

I want it all night

Yeah


[Verse 1: Surfa Solo]

Got Xannie with lean, I turn to a fiend

Got guns with beems, rings and things

Thots on they way, I'm ready to play

And all of that ass is here to stay

I'm fucking in broad day, in cars and highways

The mall and in the clubs, Im drunk, I'm turnt up

I leave, I'm gon' fuck

Tell your bitch wassup and your bitch wassup


[Pre-Chorus: Surfa Solo & Rayven Justice]

All my bitches baddest

They look so good, attractive

Your name, I forgot it

But that ain't the topic


[Chorus: Rayven Justice]

I don't even know your damn name

Think I drunk too much champagne

This Henny got a nigga rolling

I ain't leaving 'til the morning

I want it all night

I don't care if your mama in the house

I want it all night

You gon' get this, you gon' get this

I want it all night

Nothing gonna make you scream girl

I want it all night

Yeah


[Verse 2: Rayven Justice]

I wanna see you work, work, work, work, work

Let me see you twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk

Scream out my name when you ride it

I go insane when I'm inside it

All of that ass is so appealing, appealing

That pussy got me grinning, grinning

Just you baby, don't be scared

Wanna fuck you good, wanna fuck you right here

I don't remember your name

But I know I like your frame

I gotta earn my stripes

Even if it take all night


[Chorus: Rayven Justice]

I don't even know your damn name

Think I drunk too much champagne

This Henny got a nigga rolling

I ain't leaving 'til the morning

I want it all night

I don't care if your mama in the house

I want it all night

You gon' get this, you gon' get this

I want it all night

Nothing gonna make you scream girl

I want it all night

Yeah


[Verse 3: Surfa Solo]

Killing pussy with swag

Your other nigga was trapped

I don't get in my feelings

I just get in these women

One hell of a being

Feels sexy in it

I don't need a reason

Mike Jack, I beat it

I leave her agitated

All these thots related

Champagne, champagne, I'm too faded

All night baby, come roll with me

All night baby, come roll this tree


[Pre-Chorus: Surfa Solo & Rayven Justice]

All my bitches baddest

They look so good, attractive

Your name, I forgot it

But that ain't the topic


[Chorus: Rayven Justice]

I don't even know your damn name

Think I drunk too much champagne

This Henny got a nigga rolling

I ain't leaving 'til the morning

I want it all night

I don't care if your mama in the house

I want it all night

You gon' get this, you gon' get this

I want it all night

Nothing gonna make you scream girl

I want it all night

Yeah