Lyrics:
black chuck's
Standing tall in your freestyle session holding my balls
I'm peeping game like a ref in '95
Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas
chilling with your shawty
You planning to party
You planning to copy my flowy
That's when you realized i am an OG
Left me in the dust
Now they filling up
called me Black Stacey.
I never got to be myself 'cause to
Myself I always was Black Stacey, in polka dots
And paisley, a double goose
And bally
on a party for sure
You've got yours (yeah)
I've got mine's and we're ballin' (like a motherfucker)
So call up everybody (uh huh)
Let's pitch in on a party
a smoking session
Turned it to josing session
Said I gotta make a exit
Met them niggas at the party
ladies looking sexy
But I’m feeling kinda restless
I’m
cause she ain't even like that That's that black girl magic
Uh oh Uh Oh Party all day
Uh oh Uh Oh Party all night
Uh Oh Uh oh Party til the sunlight
Party
saved her name in my phone
Now there's hearts by her name
Now I'm so glad I came
'Cause she a party girl
She fell in love with the city
Off a couple tabs
marching in the party with bandz
We don't post with the blicks
But you can say cheese if you try one my mans
You would think that my niggas the shit the way
the party ends
Tell a friend
Tall, dark, handsome, and intelligent
Tell a friend
Know it never rains in California
Tell a friend
Took too long for me to get
intercepting tight dresses
After modeling sessions and parties thrown by Essence
I'd stay up and plan how to make bad impressions
And front like I knew some
to be givin' there's a lot that she gave
There's not a slave, in this day and age
I'm proud to be
Black, god damn, I'm tired my man
Don't worry bout
through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
If you see me in
at the party gettin' loose
But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose
Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, OK, what should I write next?
Oh yeah, and if you
don't know myself no more
She used to be the life of the party for true
And now she going out hardly ever
Her man got her in the yard forever
blink, you might miss it
It's precious cargo, you gotta be strong to lift it
The light comes in different types, be more specific
Shit, I'm Black
I know my truth
I know what I am
A sight for no one to see
Another vision, another reality
Driven by pleasure
Remain in silence
Speak the language
Party people in the place
Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace
And make you motivate, and accelerate
'Cause like Tony the Tiger, I'm
the dream so I'm really tryna get that
Parents want a hobby but I'm really tryna get bags
Party in the lobby that's the boujee type of rich I'm
Tryna go get
he insisted
we should go before I could drop him Shady
had to clock him the music stopped the
party stood in shock I looked around grabbed
the cutest
like the VIP session shut down
Then I spin on 'em, watch me twist ya bitch
Slugs twist a bitch, nigga watch you sleep in a ditch
Pow-pow boogie
black chuck's
Standing tall in your freestyle session holding my balls
I'm peeping game like a ref in '95
Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas
bought her sum jean, couldn't fit it
We shut down the party, was barely even in it
Opp purp in the comments he know imma pin it
Put him on a hit list
How
a party going on in my head
While I think about the blood that we shed
Them party, oh get up playa play
There's a party going on up in here
Back in
cd lib
I have a dream
My body
Your body
Every body in this party
Can your body top the beat beat beat
My body
Your body
Everybody in this party
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