Lyrics:
the best friend route (oh)
That shit was so fun I don't care what any of you guys say
The hottest girl I ever met tickling my arm, going to the mall with
yo head high, we might take you up out yo body
Me and my mossy motherfuckers life of the party
Give it to me baby you know what I'm lookin fo'
A super
Look!
Say she wanna be friends
I don't wanna pretend that we're nothing
Girl you got me running
Now i'm fronting my demons cuz they see me weakening
Shoot it? For a party? Man, y'all niggas
Y'all niggas ain't hear me out
I been on my own a lot
I don't even stress about it
I don't take myself too
hide, 'cuz I have no remorse
When I die, just know that it's by choice
I took my rags off, and put my riches on
All my ops getting crossed, Josh
to ack-wild
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
to ack-wild
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
Chorus:
It's like the moment that I seen you, girl you had me speechless.
I don't wanna leave you, so tell me all your secrets.
You are my
a party (start a party, yeah)
Tell a friend to tell somebody (tell somebody, yeah)
We about to start the party (start the party)
I told my niggas I'mma
and spin again this ain't no tetris
With some killers snatch your necklaces
Just talked to B-Shot down the road yea that's my brethren
Luh Fat yea he
got demons tryna take me back uh uh uh (yuh)
I be weaving them, hit him with a left uh uh uh (yuh)
In the house with the disciples, my brethren uh uh uh
don't switch
Bron block game 7, no new friends got brethren, a few m's and I'm passing it
To the dogs, stay reppin
I'm on my shit now, so get down
My
on the rain
So I don't put on a cover
Trap girl, pussy good
So I don't put on a rubber
Sunlight hit the ice
Make it glisten off the wrists
Children in my
Chest
Hook:
Unload my weapon
On foes
All of my niggas ten toes
My brethren don’t fold
We at yo throat
We heating up
Like a stove
Hot and we
your feelings go)
(Let's go) live our lives now
Were gonna pump it real loud
Don't say no, girl, here we go
Here we go (oh)
House party, house
On a Sunday I got dope
Inside the Sheets
While I'm smoking by the beach
I barely talk so I just
Mostly vibe with Me
Roll it tight and breathe
Get my
(Party all the time, party all the time)
(Party all the time)
We The Best Music (my girl wants to)
(Party all the time, party all the time)
way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with
party
Then I hold your hands and show off to everybody
Cause baby girl you remind me of my aunty
She don't like designer-she don't want Versace
Your
the way don't fuck your stepbrother
PornHub's fucked up guys
Swing back and forth between phases like a pengeulum
Is meaning sustainable are my emotions
I got that red bull for excitement
I got this woman just for enlightenment
I'm on my level, I'm on an interval
I'm chillin with my, brethren
These
hands up high
And have a party for one
I'm having a me party
A party by myself
A me party!
I don't need nobody else
I'm having a me party
I'm the first
all the time
Party all the time
Party all the time yea, yea
You just wanna party all the time
Party all the time
But you always on my mind
You should
She don’t mind swallow my children
Fuck boy out there hating
While I make moves with all my brethren
Fuck boy try to fams me
Told his girlfriend that he
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