Lyrics:
getting cash
Smoking hash and let it ash
Off a dime like Steve Nash
22 by my lower calf, see a hawk
We sqeeze and blast
(Ha ha ha) Fucking laugh
Shady more
more, I ain't go back no more
You just start a fight, I ain't fighting back I'm cool with it
I, simply came here to party
Why, would I trip off that
Aye aye
Aye aye
Its Nine-Twenty, its Nine-Twenty
Its Nine-Twenty, its Nine-Twenty
In the party blowing gas
I cant pass that
She tryna take it
nigga
Could be an issue, keep yo' bitch in check, fuck that bitch
My thug aura make a bitch lose
It ain't a party 'til the Dips do it, bird game
Smokin'
reminding me of the sea
It makes me want to party bru!
My piel dans so!
No-no-no!
No means yes
I got what you want boy, I got what you want
I got what
the yacht
The party the wave, I'm feeling ah way, so order the shot
Party till sun up, we vibes in ah spot
Raking it, beating it down
Beating it, beating it
Written by Lionel Ritchie
Well, my friends, the time has come
To raise the roof and have some fun
Throw away the work to be done
Let the music play
the stars to count my blessings at night
Through the dark now I'm pressing my eyes
So realize its from the heart see I used to think it's weak at the party's
it love or we just fucking
Gotta let me know something
Got the party jumping, jumping
And all of my niggas is with me
So who the fuck could be against
tabs make open legs, give me your love
Swear I get cooler by the minute, I'm authentic
Hand her my phone, tell her give me digits I'll fall in it
Told
We throwin a party
You bring the plastic like barbie
You bring the drama cause you love to start it
Prada you bought it, I do not care how u got it
say it like it's over I'mma make a way
By whatever means, you better tell 'em Jay
My hearts consumed with determination safe to say
Hey what we got
Forever and a day
To live and die in L.A
California u.s.a
But I am a universal soldier
Ok
Walkin' through the party tryin' to find my way
Bumped into
the only thing to do in Las Cruces
Get drunk party fucking act stupid
But all the cops want to get mad when we do it
But fuck them
By the way (Uh-huh)
L C P
that magazine
And it's beam by the stream
Gleam gleam at the team
When they're mean
Cause the streets aren't clean when the fiends be
Doping up on crack
forty)
Brought her best friend and her sister said she want to have a party (let's have a party)
Going 'til the morning think I'm addicted to all my
Keep it jumpin' like a party, hey
Come on everybody
Were gonna do it my way
[Chorus]
It's a G thing, hey
Came to party till the break of dawn
Flash, flash, flash, flash, flash, flash close
We can try this out
But you gotta know what I'm about
And if we can work it out
You know my body
You
I'm dancing with devil
As his sight met my eye
The party moved around me
As he stood by my side
Clouds of smoke filled the room
The nightly crowd
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
Who seen her
I'm just tryna meet her
Girl at the party with the cute dark features
In a, cute dress
They say it's from Shein
I think I found the girl
Gen.G (Gen.G) (hey, hey, hey) Gen.G (Gen.G)
Gen.G, rock the cup (after party)
Pour it up my under rock (under rock)
넌 될 수 없어 나의 적 (애써봤자지)
We
Sit down homie
I don't wanna go
I'm just looking for a party on the next floor
Fucked around and got scolded by my
Big bro
Yeah that's my homegirl we
be working 42nd street
O my god I was totally stunned he yanked me up slapped my cheek and put his ands on my buns
I said ha you better watch it sucker
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