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a party where you poo-poo
Uh, that is not a nice thought
Get locked up in the afternoon
I make it out by Night Court
Long as I don't see that world
I got

All that nigga's straps celibate
And I got that 40, tryna fuck it up
Up in the party
All my niggas jumpin' like this
Shit was double dutch
I bet a nigga

Erick! Brother Lionel!
- Praise him - What's the word?
- Pastor Willcall, I presume
Are you still banging that girl that
Lives over by that lakehouse?
-

Black der der deine Mutter fickt

Ich muss eine Sache klarstellen
Die Hände hoch beim Drive By
Der Best-German-Act und der Gangsterflow
Ist mein Teil ich

friends
Dokud beaty budou hrát
Tak moje párty never ends
Kup si pásek
Tenhle track je zmrd
To zapnutí ti stahne pants
Jěšte deset takovejch a poveze mě Benz

morning
(And they ain't leavin' till
Six n'da morning)

What up, bitch? Shut up, bitch
Gut and butt cut up, bitch
Look nothing but a party hard times,

planned routes just a journey to
All fake niggas shook
Speak the truth over hard street
Niggas look, real crook by the book
Never did I testify
AK 40 plenty

the cold
Let's slip a little sigh
And sing another tune
It's so much fun sleigh-ridin' with you

There's a birthday party at the
Home of Farmer Gray
It'll be

Show up to the party like I'm gonna burn it down
And I overcompensate by laughing too much
I'm drinking champagne but it's only Tuesday
So, no one

Bronsonelli the problem
We got the party reeking
Never see us starving
All my people hardly speaking
When it's time, though
We form into a single file
Spray

The hell you need a chaser when
All this liquor is watered down?
Wait, see all them lines is fuck boy chat
Don't be so impressed by all
That fuck boy rap

'em, doubt your fastest man outrun this semi
We in parties trippin', please don't walk up askin' for no pictures
I turned up the city, all the killers

your, uh (your lane)
Cougar my lace, yeah, yeah (my lace)
I been walking my
I been moving by fate

Yeah
You know that it's case closed (it's closed)

By the length of your sleeve
But the stem of every finger
Has me blowin in a breeze
Of flyin leaves

So this makes us both a party
To our own public

I walked into the club instantly
I notice you to the left of me
up against the wall
all alone 아가씨
That could be done
by yourself at home
Dance with

Arthur
The party never stopped
San Antone
Did the Texas Swing
Corpus did the Stomp
It was a beautiful thing

Do the Boogie
Do the Lone Star Boogie

Fort

blurring
We’re going fast we’re not slowing
And we don’t know where we’re going
But when we get there...
chorus
We’re gonna party tonight
Throw your arms

Jsem trochu jako borat,škaredej a nekoretní
Nebaví me provokovat prcám dětský emo battly
Miluju rap,sex,párty a big mmck legs moje ervex hai jsem pišnej

a good time 
Something that feels right feels right

So gone I call you by the wrong name 
Time lost we don't care
It's relative 
How it
Feel good wit no

pleintje even weg van alle fame
Onder een olijfboom echt zo 'Call Me By Your Name'
Oh no I'm just reading here
No I don't have weed
Oui oui Amsterdam ja

you to pretty places all for free
You'll be surrounded by celebrities
You'll stay forever but you'll never leave

But I won't be there
'Cause I'II

Salvé, conmigo es Chanel (jaja), woh
Con él es Tramadol, con él es Panadol (Lambo)
Con él party de jale y las botella' de Fireball (jaja)
Conmigo es

chtělo by to kaky stavit
Taky balit fakin' chronic za ty money, táty, mámy

Srát na krávy, a zpátky k tracku
Jsem básník v cracku a ztrácím se tu
Jak na

by you
In this body
Fucked up reality
I'm just gonna get off my fuckin' face.
Time won't change a thing so
Let's forget that we exist
Break.
Cut me