Lyrics:
It ain't over y'all
This ain't over 'til your mom is on
With the pit-stained coat playing Donkey Kong
In a honkey tonk they call her auntie palms
This is the way that I party fasho
This is the way that I party fasho
Fasho
I'm on I'm on
Sippin on Rose no need for Patron
I'm gone I'm gone
I'm
Lit, Lit
Yeah, you feel like Tekashi, snitch
Like it's a hobby
On the drugs and she a zombie
She trying to fuck yeah she be all up on me
Fuck that
I said, I'm always down to ride with my doggy
I keep a hammer by my side when I party
We gettin' lit off Hennessy, no Bacardi
And see my denim's
die or somethin', everybody falls
We live by this shit
You got money, you fall, it gon' catch you
Want the whole team rich
Want the whole team
body over to the other side
I'm applying pressure to her back side
I'm hittin her spot pussy like a waterslide
Love to hit it in the morning that's
we're copping
Making prof no stopping
Litness in the party we're bopping
Come along way from
Never used to be so lit
Nowadays it's just harvey nicks
Went
Vuitton bras all over your breasts
Got me wanting to put hickies all over your chest
Ahh!, come on we gone party tonight
Y'all use mouth to mouth bring
to metropolitan
Haters think my flows be a little bit jaded
Cos I'm surrounded by the girls they once dated
So why you hating on your next rated
The game is over
and show off my new bitch
Came to the party for the photos
Show off my new outfit and show off my new bitch
Showin' off the millennium flow, spill over
Running up dealer plates No bogus tabs
Ou bitch say it again and this shit is over
The weed got me focused I'm gaining composure
Pull up to the party
listening to some classical music
(that sounds relaxing)
Nothing major no parties
(that sounds fun)
So come on over and chill.
(Ok)
Please don’t have a heart
Money Hungry Movement Nigga
Just dance & Party
Sip something to feel naughty
In my Levi's & My Nauti
Killing these Hoes My Nigga I'm Sorry
I just
in the party
Big glizzy on me
Bitch i'm going buck
Just copped an oz
Bitch we smoking by the pound
Pull up we put you in the ground
Glizzy long fill
When you whine and go down, come up and bend over
True the party cyan start til' you deh bout ya
Sexy up jacuzzi pool side and sauna
So, who make
and I think they want her near
So I walk by like yo, yo how you roll
Then she broke it down in slow like a party animal
Yeah he took her for a spin
Cutie booty let me see you touch your toes
Shake something bend over and make it whoa
Iight enough go on wind it down slow
Bring it back now cutie
When we get lit
I be in that party like
Aye yeah
Party girl
We living life cause we dangerous we living life cause we dangerous
Party girl
Police be
You posted up every night with your team looking lit
Hookah in the air while you sipping on some liqs and
And you got your Insta' story lit, going
Bring a party to ya pool baby, meet my strokes
Booty giant and it move crazy, fi fye foe
See you rhyme with my appearance
Wait what that mean
So if you
telling me shit
Cause they know I’m legit
Step in the party
And get this bitch lit
And it’s back to them chips
Might fuck up a check
I get a lil money rn
Celebration
Baby girl you gotta be patient
In the Benz got me Racing
Imma roll up to your crib
By the station
My Party got you looking Bada
Turn
Let's party get naughty
Won't you come over here, baby?
It's getting late and I ain't
Staying in alone tonight
My ladies and wanna know
What's going
in a tropical mode
(Tropical mode)
And is vibes by the boat load
In the day time party
In the day time party
(Hey yeahhhhh)
It have a cup to every
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