Lyrics:
When I pop out to the function
I'm the life of the party
Let's get the shit krunk
Yeah, let's get this shit started
When we pop out
It's lit
On that
[Chorus]
I got my own steps
I got my own style
[repeat 4x]
I can get this party started
Watch how.
We can do it
[x4]
[Verse 1 - Roscoe Dash]
Step
sickness
I gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis
Put my LP on your Christmas wish list
You want to get high, here bitch just sniff this
Cum
Yeah, this is a story
About my four years in high school
An important chapter of my life
Let's take it back
It all started in the year of 2014
When
girlfriend, tell yo girlfriend to get her girlfriends
I started shit that I probably shouldn't cause how this gone end
With you in the back of my Benz, bra
been through a whole lot Aye dont turn this mother fucker I wanna tell you bout this shit
Early in the morning
Mama get us up before she leave Brand new
she get the point
Tryna get her to stop smokin', I would leave then fire up a joint
'Til I quit, started back up again twenty years later
All that
Which came first, the chicken or the egg?
And which is worse
A good idea that fails or
A bad one with legs?
To be terse, your pardon I beg
This first
a party aint a party if my niggas can't smoke
Watch bitches shaking ass while I'm breaking down this O
The way she make it clap make a nigga wanna poke
at parties
And that they should be in bed asleep by nine
The babysitter came in then and
We kissed the kids goodbye
And told them that we'd be home soon
trying to get my wealth, like plenty nights I done slept on the laundromat shelf
Cause I ain't wanna ask for help, I had to get it by myself
I don't want
and giving you real quotes that you can live by
Or just enough for you to get by
I got special skill; I know it's rare like a rib eye
No matter how you wanna
and I'm lookin for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
get the do' and go back to that liquor
Breaking bread with my gang, if they want the loaf then I like the crumbs
They gon' need this shit on DVD, BRB
Heard that bitches outside wanna see my teeth,
The Baby Bubbas in the house
We came here to party, so get up everybody
We came here to party, so get up everybody
We came here to party, so get
she get the point
Tryna get her to stop smokin', I would leave and fire up a joint
'Til I quit, started back up again, twenty years later
All that
Baby, it's time to party, party
Yea, we just getting started, started
To my certain knowledge, knowledge
Life's hard let's be honest, honest
it'll
box, I rock on the mic
And all the rhymes that I say, all the people like
I get the crowd jumping, get the girl's hearts pumping
All the party people
a tell you party people how I began
It started when I'm living in Long Island
Hey when I was a kid I used to play in the streets
Making sounds with my
of the dark
My friends would gather by the bonfire and gaze at the stars, uh
Vivid memories of second grade start hitting me, I'm not a ninja
This is about
queen
We don't take a cab, cause we walk the path
Always playing with you like dvd
That's my queen
Now girl I wrote this song
Inspired by the love we
"I'm getting fucked up tonight baby"
We Like to Party
Let's get it started
Yeah it's the weekend
Girls acting naughty
Rubbing up on me
She with her
by my hoodie that I rep E-Dub
An if you ain't down don't ask to come up
Rowdy
Rowdy
Rowdy
All we ever do is party
Music playin very loudly
We get
Rowdy
a Return:
But I didn't get enough good grades.
My uncle Peter had the Parthenon Business Machine Remediation outfit,
And right there, on the shop floor,
Discuss these get this party started dvd by tobymac Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In