Lyrics:
my resignation to the bride and the groom
Let's go down
This elevator only goes up to ten
He's not around
He's always looking at men
Down by
a beat by Pharris at them country club parties
We'd be hot as hell and House studs would yell "Aight, now money!"
Sauers I would go there, hip-hop clubs
useful
Don't fall for hypnosis
I'm a polymath(matician)
By admission
Yes I know
Dissemination information
listen
Have a go
They all wanna make it rain
the kitchen
Put guns in niggas mouth
Like "Who's u dissin'?"
We give for they knew who you was missin
Nigga
You can either have a gun at the chain
Or one
Oh yeah (oh, yeah)
Oh yeah, yeah
Let's have a conversation, little conversation, yeah
But we don't gotta speak no, we don't gotta speak no
We can
A sunny day, where do we go?
We might go to the grocery store
What a weird intention
Because then we don't have lunch at home
Let's call all
where the party
You know we the party
Hawaii you know I'm Narley
Pockets so fat
Like Charles Barkley
I'm like kid cudi
I'm like kid cudi
I let the rain
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
sheets
We don't have to spend a dime
Reverse it and rewind
She let me hit it from behind
I think the stars are all aligned
Girl I can see the signs
Why
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to the Bad Man's manifesto. Music reach around the world and fight against
opression
Nice up
party double time
Thanking God for making this life all mine
Get you feeling right
Get you feeling right
Right now
Right now
Girl let your hair down
don’t like relationships
If all it involves is money and lies
Cause we only have one life
So let’s not waste it while the time goes by
I was in love with
the club and watch the roof go up into flames (Let's go!)
We don't need no water let that motherfucker burn!
cnd if you're posted at the bar, wait your
the basement
I feel lucky tonight
Turn up the music
Let's have a party
Here's to the good life
That's why party
And since we work hard
We deserve to party
Do
the party's at, whenever I start to rap
cnd it's as easy as tic-tac-toe when I spit that flow
That stands out like a picked afro (Hoo)
I hear the cutie say "I
alright alright
wanna sleep all day wanna party all night
Alright I see
Talk shit till you fit in
Used to have money but we know that you didn't
Right,
like a barbie
She off the molly all she wanna do is party
21 freaks baby I'm a savage
Run up on me, they gone let you have it
I’m not with the dumb shit
we about to take this party and
Blow up, off, hard
Avant garde
(Verse 1 - B Tramm)
Rise up feeling ratchet
Find someone to match it
Go and grab
Let's get drunk, till we throw up
And maybe get a tattoo
These college nights that we have left
That graduation brings it to an end
You took my hand
think about it
Let's go have a drink about it
Before you make a stink about it
Man, let's talk about it, maybe we can walk up out it
But just don't be
Talkin' 'bout pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff
Now you're flowin' like your name is Water
But I'm ten years older
by car, be aeroplane
It's only second class
We gonna have a party on a holidey express
Kedeng, kedeng, Kedeng, kedeng, Kedeng, kedeng,
Kedeng, kedeng,
DING dem attack,
Boom Shack-a-Lack
Lord know me no care whether you white, brown or black...
Lord Have Mercy
Me come fe nice up ono party
And everybody
the shotty got 'em running from the paparazzi
Lodi dodi when the feds come and doom your party
Cracker in the back don't you know it's Illuminati
Ain't
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