One Night You
[Verse 1: Kenny]
In case you don't know, to wife a ho's a no-no
She'll leave you for dolo once your dough's low
I get em in my low-low with no clothes
Then make em bounce like they on a pogo (stick)
Hit one time like Po-Po missed
Then like the phone company, your bro gon' sprint
I mean it's mofo split, gotta pole more chicks
Let em choke on this, yeah I'm cold don't trip
When chicks see ya kid I ain't gotta say shit
I pull up along side em, crack the door open
They gon' [?] then show those tits
While they go-go strip and they roll those hips
Tell her we can hit the mall, go get
Some more of your clique, we can pour Mo' and Cris
[?] that we down, I'll make our own home flick
I'm a pimp, if you don't know this, you don't know shit

[Hook: Julius Luciano]
I don't mean no disrespect, (I just wanna one night you)
You ain't gotta get upset (I just wanna one night you)
I don't really mean no harm (I just wanna one night you)
You ain't gotta be alarmed (I just wanna one night you)
I wanna fuck the first day
I know you feel the same way
It don't mean that you a whore
Just holler when you wanna roll
[Verse 2: Julius Luciano]
Julius is a freak, bride bender
My spit game is sick, my dick game is 3 times sicker
If a bitch age equals 3 times 6 or older
Luciano, yeah, he might dick her
Let Luci coach her, he's Mike Ditka
With my giant game I throw like Eli nigga
Okay, to make life a little fair, a one night a wheel chair
Bitch as long as she can reach my zipper
Me buy liquor to be scorin' with these sluts?
I say no way Jose, Cuervo's pourin' in your cup
It's corny to get whores liquored up
The shit my cock'll spit's the best intoxicant, whores just lick it up
Yeah, don't play with me, it don't mean you not a stand-up girl if you lay with me
I'mma be as frank as Frank could be
Basically, tryin' to see you up out of that Frankie B

[Hook: Julius Luciano]

[Verse 3: Demetrius Capone]
I don't mean to sound sleazy, but tease me
You shouldn't have made it that easy
You see me on T.V, then you wanted to freak me
I hit it then I quit it, now C.O.B easy
I fuck em to sleep, women pay me to skeet, ain't nothin' for free
I'm out the door, I'm just a chauvinist that's fo' sho'
It's not for show, it's not an act, I hit it then forget to holler back
My spit is how I get em then I hit em
You feelin' what I'm spittin' you a victim
The vixens, I kill em with the right talk
Cold game when I'm chillin', let me ice talk
That's how I get em with the lights off
C-A-P-O-N-E cap one nights off
[Hook: Julius Luciano]