Lyrics:
[Feat Dee Money]
[Young Jeezy Chorus]
Street niggaz...
Real niggaz..
Street niggaz...
Gangsta niggaz...
Real niggaz...
Street niggaz...
[Dee Money
Rock this mic
Jody Breeze, Young Jeezy, Big Gee, Duke
Eazy E, Wiz, Block ENT
Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, let's go
From the A all the way
All tha bad bitches love to get naughty
When they step into tha Gangsta Party
Shake somethin' twerk somethin' girl move ya body
When you step into
Jeezy
Chea, Ah, What , Lets get it
Jeezy- Jee in the place to be
we got a party in the V.I.P
I got a bunch of Thug niggas with me
will start beating
easy (nope)
Mix the flake with the soda, you got Young Jeezy (damn)
You still wanna talk blow, man? (Yeah)
Soft white like Alaska, call me Snowman
easy (nope)
Mix the flake with the soda, you got Young Jeezy (damn)
You still wanna talk blow, man? (Yeah)
Soft white like Alaska, call me Snowman
straight by the book-G Code
Bad bitch, a flat stomach, fat booty, deep throat
Twenty grand in my pants, fifty in my peacoat
Jeezy fuckin' with me and we
Nigga thats how gangstas party
(How gangstas party) how gangstas party
(How gangstas party) everything on us
35 bottles ain't enough
Look at how these
Hook
All tha bad bitches love to get naughty when they step into tha Gangsta Party
Shake somethin’ twerk somethin’ girl move that body when you
Gangsta shit
USA, right?
Germany-bound
For all you suckers out there
Kurupt Young Gotti
Dogg Pound Gangstas front-liner
Kurupt Young Gotti
For
nothing but a gangster party
Power Verse
For the love of my culture
The gangstas
we live by the code
For my real ones stuck in the ghetto
In west coast
in
Nigga you young
No one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we do
Nobody, no one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we
Jeezy loved his hood
Cause his hood was a goldmine
Boosie tell em white me down
Still fly birdman
Young stunna pop bottles
Over my achievements
Styles p I
the C-P-T, Young G with heart, too
Oh we still party, but now it's part II and
I don't want to party wit' you, hell naw
'Cause bitch you scary
You 20
ops
Ima throw a gangsta party when he finally dies
Gangstas don't dance we boogie
All strapped wit a all black hoodie
Gangstas don't dance we boogie
Wall Street gangsta
Carter, ya'll
Why would I lie, yeah
I ain't rich, bitch, I'm wealthy
Young, I talk shit til I die
Come kill me, nigga
Fuck you,
You can bet
Swagger aint no body got
My neck and my watch big rocks like hoa,
One shout for young jeezy thats my mothafuckin dog,
He just like me,
to Houston in a gray Mercedes
I'm a product of my environment, grew up in the 80's
So that mean, me Kanyeezy and Young Jeezy all crack babies
And it's evident
gangsta, new orleans soldier, banging under water,
fuck around and soak ya, lousiana gunner, im bout my holster,
and if you gettin greasy, im an ulcer, im
seeing me
I put that on everything
Put that on everything
Put that on everything
[Young Jeezy]
I'm going out the same way I came in hard then
and my pants never sagg
[Hook: x 2]
[Verse Three: Silkk The Shocker]
It ain't nothing but a gangsta party
You know what we bring
No Limit
and my pants never sagg
[Hook: x 2]
[Verse Three: Silkk The Shocker]
It ain't nothing but a gangsta party
You know what we bring
No Limit
smoked out, I'm by myself
Bithc, I'm a king no matter how the cards are dealt
It's Young Money or it's take money
Long hair don't care, call me jake sully
Cause i wasnt able
Stuck by my nigga side like we neighbors
Flock like a bird
Gotta fly like ravens
Look at this shit feeling so amazing
We was camping
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