Lyrics:
up the sawdust
I don't care about the plus or minus
Multiply the money you know legs divide up
Whatcha doing with that Prada oh my goodness
Daddy rich,
with illegal weapons
Bitch, I'm tough by myself, I even need my brethren
Went to church with some blood, you can ask the Reverend
Only fuck with classy
, party
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Say we can throw a party
Baby by my side, I don't pay it no mind
Put my business and my money on my mind
Know why, now I got my
way past the jeffin'
Which one of you bitches sexin'?
Undressin', blessing my brethren
Bitch, bust it open and get it
An average night when I'm
I got my cup filled up
We came to have a good time
So turn my music high we gonna tear this place up
Warn the neighbors it's a party, so go tell
ya
Don’t forget the night is still young and the party’s just begun
This is Carlos signing off for now
But always remember
305 till I die
Its Friday you know it's time to Party
Too my light skin, brown skin, dark skin
Throw yah hands in the air
Wave em like you just dont care Yeah
Its
living
What you gone do when your dreams come true
I'm a make the party don't stop
What you gone do when your dreams come true
Be the first to own my 3rd
rent paid
Come to think about it, don't you live with your mama?
I don't give a shit when I ride 'round the bottom
Cocaine vet, pedal shifting
night
We slow dance yup
With the spotlight
I'm a keep you by my side
Girl don't be surprised
Me and bro
Yea we turnt all nite and
You know we don
in my glass blunt filled up with haze
We congregated in front them grocery stores
Sellin' crack held gats and conversate while we smoked the raw
not defined by his race
Even though it's in the millions that shit don't define my brilliance
Open your mind and maybe you can see the billions
Our
tryna get right
(Well, it's a party outside)
Oh, you tryna get right
(It's a party outside)
C'mon, don't play, know it's a
(Party outside) oh, you tryna
my fam, damn I see the struggle
Thinking 'bout my ancestors, damn they had to hustle
I'm a real one, I don't stay fake
'Fore my brethren have
Ever
(Heaven)
Open up the heaven gates
I'm chillin' back in my haven my safe house
I don't got time to play around
I open up my heaven gates
I'm kickin'
to get in her zone
Don't play around
But can supply it fasho
Plugged wit the plug
I can get what you want
Anything that you want
See how I party fshh
Party
the party
Please, please
Don't shoot up the party
Don't shoot up the party
Please, please
Don't shoot up the party
Don't shoot up my party
Please,
up, seen a ribbon in di sky
Please be in disguise
Don't get caught by Coast Guard
Brethren, I'm on my way
Gonna meet you where you are
If you lookin'
Most these niggas losers Carlos Boozer how I'm on my bullshit
Most these women snoozin they be choosing niggas who ain't on shit
No I don't like
A Graceful Fire
I was and still am Counseled by motherly wisdom and molded by fatherly fright
The brilliance of my person only comes to be through
with you
You're such a hottie and I love the view
Im gonna party like im, like im
Doing what I can so just get up out my way
I can tell by how you're
way, Found my way)
Im gonna party like im done with you
(Found my way, I'll get around my way)
Im gonna party like im done with you
You don't want drama
at a party last night, party last night
I was at a party last night, party last night
Now I'm drowning in the cinemas
I don't know what I've become
Defined
of Tomorrow
By the way friends call me Jay but I’m Lit to y’all
On the tip of my tongue it's napalm
It’s where they get it from
Yeah nobody grind as hard as us
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