Lyrics:
Motherfuckers I said put your hands up
Turn the fuck up right motherfuckin' now
Oh, it's time to party
Oh, it's time to party
Smokin', drinkin', no passin' out
pulls out a priest and makes Patty his wife
The battle was over before it began
I was the boy, and Manmit was the man
It hurts so much, I can hardly bear
any bitch I don’t have to go ask for no price
See in this life
I came to party
So which it of y’all bitches gon fuvk me tonight
Fuck it this shit is
Oh
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it fall out from the sky
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
I am the boy
Look at my joy
I ain't after any lb's
I just chase my dreams
Living my life
Doing it nice
Nigga, why do I feel so grumpy
I just wanna
And we'll annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, they admire 'Ye
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
I'm running out of ammo
Boy be touching keys like they pianos
Smoke a nigga i ran out of camels
Throw a party leave my house in shambles
Women taking
you niggas on my TV screen
And wondered what was life like, was it all a dream?
And then I met you out on LiveNation dates
Came to the realization
EHHH!
Its your boy Tzay
I step in your party, I’m taking your shawty, she feeling my money
Life is a bitch so I’m cleaned up like Victoria kimani
its your boy tzay
I step in your party am taking your shawty she feeling my money
life is a b*tch so am cleaned up like Victoria kimani
don't get
The situation, got them iller than an AIDS patient
Wild niggas, who be acting like they free-pacing
Now, as time goes by
He's looking out his window, see some
we ain't friends judging by that moody frown
flexing hard really they can't do me nought
camera pose and we pout
love this one life when we out we out
the moment and pay dues every two weeks
Day after day, time after time
The life we lead, we leave behind
Week after week, time after time
The life we
Try and hand me a joint, Burner mm hmm
Starsky and Hutch minus the fuzz
Mild flat boys, hmh hmh hmh
That's what you wanna call us anyway
They're
Coming out of my shell again, no one's there. let's pretend to
See a girl and a boy standing next to me.
And at this party I'll pretend, for
Fuck em all, watch em fall screamin', automatic gunfire
Exercising all demons
Mafias on the side, my congregation high, ready to die
We bail out
And we'll annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, they admire 'Ye
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake
the good die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for
Nothin' but a gangsta party (for life, for life)
Nothin' but a gangsta party (West Coast, West Coast for life)
Got me up against the fence, back
approval rating by serving your ass with words fool
Slam yo' back to the curve bra, like sanitation worker
'Cause ya trash, I'm taking out the trash and all
My life ah movie, Coofie got that Kufi
Bitch you out here dying im dripping in Gucci
Coofie got that Kufi we might stop at Dennys
My mind keep
And my life is like a blue print for a video
I'm a wierdo, I'm a I'm a wierdo
Throw a slumber party 100 bad bitches, me
Tity boy and Drumma Boy
Comas just
my Bible that's a cleaver
And I got it from my teacher
Life a maze, it got grievers
Gotta watch out for the creatures
Fame and money I want neither
I'm
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