Lyrics:
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for
huh RHARHHH
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just release, yo delf!!
My God, somebody said
the buck stops
Here, no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by hoes
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it
the buck stops
Here, no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by hoes
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it
huh RHARHHH
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just release, yo delf!!
My God, somebody said
Obm the gang that's it
Till we all rich
Paco Jesus blessed the beat
cin't no party like an OBM party
Bottles get to poppin when they hear we in
been
Runnin round tryna see what I observe, just a
Lotta people tryna party no work, I be
In the pool catchin rays from the sun
With a ten next me,
wo oh
Party, party do you wanna party
Party, party all night long
A mi say
Party, party do you wanna party
Party, party till the sun comes out
Friendly prison farmer parties watching waterfalls
Another doomed dreamer from 18 to 205
Drained spirit and an unspoken curtain call
Controversial
big oven
He bakes his own desserts
He warms the ocean
And from that, life springs forth
Little organisms building trash around the clock
Compost heaps
big oven
He bakes his own desserts
He warms the ocean
And from that, life springs forth
Little organisms building trash around the clock
Compost heaps
J5
Yeah
I'ma do what I gotta do
I've been working all afternoon
Hit the store, get some alcohol
Hit up my weed man, for a score
People, plenty
lethal
Funk to Kito, my weapons too lethal
I'm checkin on my Mic there's no equal to my sequel
Okay party people to the people the people the people
I'ma do it big or I'm gon quit
I bet that on the rest my life
Fall in love in Hollywood, get a better ride
Buy a house in Malibu
Party through the night
time to party tonight (aw yeah)
All the sexy people are invited (only if you're sexy)
Don't come here if you're jailbait (nah, you're too young, baby)
lied
When I said that I would be a
Big MC by end of school term
Man thought that I lied
I'm chatting to some girls outside
Screwfacing a couple boys
It was a party night, everybody was breakin'
The highs were screamin' and the bass was shakin'
And it won't be long till everybody knows when that
There's a party in Harlem, come on
I like to reminisce about that night we kissed
It was somewhere one night in Harlem
The nights were hot
a blast
Nothing valuable in life is free
That's just the unfortunate way it be
Just pay the fee to be VIP
Party n bullshit notoriously B.I.G
Every nights
the fee to be VIP
Party n bullshit notoriously B.I.G
Every nights like a weekend when we go out
Heads turn when we show up no doubt
Draped up and dripped
shock
V20
McKinley now dead
I do my duty
As the Country’s head
V 21
“Do right by the people,""
My motto my creed,
My hope for all
They shall succeed
V
T-Series (Yeah)
It's your big day (Woo)
Incredible job
I know we had our differences
But today
I just wanna tell you
Ay congratulations, it's
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