Lyrics:
on my wrist
Pull up!
I know she got it on her
We hook up
She said she got a homegirl
So what's up?
She said "let's take the party to my place"…
And now
sometime, for now let's party like the weekend
Now where you going
Where you been
Now how you doing,
Now maybe we can be friends
I get your number like
a little place
Let's have a party on the roof
It's a party on the roof
Oh, I love my old building
On the corner of the park
I watch the city from
Let’s all go to the party
Let’s all go and have a good time
Let’s all go to the party
Hey let's go it's party time
Let’s all go to the party
Let’s all go
he makes the party Boing, Boing
Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing
[Mr. Tibbs]
I'm a country man at heart but a city man by nature
'cause even
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
I believe
And let's just get right
Young Money Cash Money in the building
Let's go, the world ends tonight
Have a drink with me
And let's make tonight go down in
Let it float let it float let it float
Let it float let it float
But cant pass me by
Won't pass me by
Underachiever just skating along
Yeah I did
body's stiff
By the same niggas you used to party with
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
up life
It pulled me in I didn't have a choice
By now you know I'm bout that life
Turtleneck, cruising in my vehicle
Party, party, party cos I've been
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
I believe
to the concert
Let's have a another cup of tea
Let's have some coffee
Let's drink some beer
And throw another late night party
The floor has been swept by one
fucking rich
Like what the fucks a cost
You know you the shit
I can tell by ya walk
Yea-ee-yeah
Go shawty it's ya birthday
We gone party like its ya
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
laughin' at me
And snappin' at me with your shirt, bastard
And I still have to get you back for that shit
And by the way, them Playboy rings my mother
this is my show tonight
I just wanna have fun tonight
It's a party of one tonight
I can do bad all by myself
Of one tonight
Yeah Yeah Yeah Oh Yeah
Shorty said she wanna party real hard
Baby just hit my line
She said she wanna just have a good time, she wanna party all night
O.T.D I wanna lose my
Looking at you from
The bottom while you're gunning for the top
I never had a friend i only
Have had acquaintances in my
Life back when I used to
Party
LADY G - AFTER WORK PARTY (Feat. DJ Poncho Blunt)
Written by: Janice Fyffe and Vincent Wright
Produced by: Brian Kotler & Bobby Pottinger
Well
LADY G - AFTER WORK PARTY (Feat. DJ Poncho Blunt)
Written by: Janice Fyffe and Vincent Wright
Produced by: Brian Kotler & Bobby Pottinger
Well
Getting turned up
Drinkin' a fifth of Bacardi
Let's turn the world up
Everybody showing up it's about damn time
All invited to my party have a damn good
leave the party together
Lil mami, I see you on the dance floor
Have a good time, that's what we came for
I can't leave here without you tonight
Just take
Frankie Crocker or Lamarr Renee
'Cause both of them are radio DJ's
Otis Redding be sittin by the dock of the bay
I'm bound to wreck your body
on point from the drank to the joint
So pass the bottle ain't no need to squabble
And hand it to the little homie let him have a swallow
It's a Eastside
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