Lyrics:
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont
Live for today for tomorrow
Live for today fu** tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich ni*** get money
I dont feel
off, I'm tryna navigate a million
But you first let's hit the store you know I love Korean
She tell me hurry up and buy, I hurry up I'm fiending
So I
't wanna leave
I don't wanna stop
Tell the promoter dem
Put back the clocks
Hey Zeeks
Rewind lets go from the top
I come to party
Bubble and vibe all night
see you glance at me
That's why I'm asking, b
So let's party, b
Come and dance with me
If I'm out on my own
Then I can look at you looking at me
action
Dancin' to the beat with a passion
Mr. Lover party's happenin'
Doin' anything you and I can
Let's dance, let's shout {Shout}
Shake your body
Stay down, I'm sorry
Stay down, we're hungry
Uh-oh, oh
I don't need you to love me
Fuck you, come fuck me
I know
Don't shoot up the party
Don
Time flies by so quickly
Yet nothing ever changes
Lets celebrate, don't be late
Well its a good excuse to party
Come on, lets get everything
look alike, right?
Who am I to spook that and sit by your door and let this uzi fly?
Freedom of death, you need to respect
The souls of all
see you glance at me
That's why I'm asking, b
So let's party, b
Come and dance with me
If I'm out on my own
Then I can look at you looking at me
at you
Gotta come to cali coz it's all that
California knows how to party
California knows how to party
Yo im tellin you your gonna love it
Tell ya boy he
hands up
You know we had to, uh, pass them some papers on this one, let's go
If you got that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb (hahahahaha)
Know you got
you don't see it
Been through too much, but I stay on route
Yeah, I stay on route
Need fame, I got no time to waste now
Hit hard by the ass, I kinda
out with me, let's get berserk
If I leave Kearney now, I'm in Omaha by two
Spontaneous, yes, but it's how I do
This might be Nebraska, but we're far
Party in the back room It's time to turn up the volume
Put on a sexy costume And spray on your perfume
Now it's time for the party Don't you dare be
the door)
I'm gonna party like i'm done with you
Gassed up shawty, gassed up shawty (Round my way)
(Lets do a round my way)
I'm gonna party like i'm done with
feet
I command all eyes on me
Even if I gotta party by my damn self
I'm going hard I don't need no help
Yes this is my dance, my drink, my club
Hey
the style ukidance oh Mama
Tom on the strings like Carlos Santana
Late night Sesh tuko shamba la Wanyama
East African party vibes zimetamba, Ah
East African
for sure
Alright
Somebody bring the potato salad
Let's take a ballot
On who gonna invite the hoes that make the party valid (me?)
'Cause we don
and talk to you, but it's not now
Girl, we can take it slow don't need nobody tonight
Let me see you get out on the floor, girl
We gone party all night until
Where's the party, I want to lose control
Don't want to grow old too fast
Don't want to let the system get me down
I've got to find a way to make
Life is a party, so let's party till the end
Life is a party, every night and every day
Life is a party, through successes and mistakes
Life is
do
I wanna be roastin' by the fire
Sugar cookies get me higher
Dance 'cause Santa's comin' soon
Let's have a Christmas party
Invite everybody
Let's
so what’s up what’s up
And if the neighbors get mad we gon hush em up
I mean we’ll tell em come over bring a couple cups
And we gonna party till
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