Lyrics:
to parties to party with nice girls
You young boys gotta chill
Thirty's the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot still
I used to let my pants sag, not givin'
to parties to party with nice girls
You young boys gotta chill
Thirty's the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot still
I used to let my pants sag, not givin'
Party, party, party everyday
Jesus' style
Don't let nothing put you down
Leave all your past behind
For you're a new creation in Christ
Everything is
the fly girls and all the homeboys
Then I tried it at a homeboys basement party
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by
by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous 3 record, they call "Action"
When you hear me do it, you will be shocked and amazed
It's the brand new thing
it, why you putting on a show
Just, toughen up and stop acting sorry
Niggas say they keep it G, that's hardly
We about to have simp free party
Free
like us
Lord have mercy
Y pa' Oscar Lopez justice
Longer than Mandela (Longer than Mandela)
Don't even know why we don't even care
Longer than
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
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
a smooth slick plan
Meet me outside and have a friend for my man
So all you nad-looking girls that like me
We can swing this, let's Do the Right Thing like
niggas thinking it's funny
Till the rocket's out the pocket and all up inna your tummy
Where's all the Charlie you selling up in the party, nigga?
the fly girls and all the homeboys
Then I tried it at a homeboys basement party
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by
at the haters, I call on them
Get drunk and I fall on them
Lift up by my designer jeans
And my phone parts as I ball on them
Throw on a party get ratchet
Then I
c'mon dice
c'mon dice
Throw on a Hollyhood Wear by Lil' Kim
You know the Queen Bee known for (doin it way big)
We take trips to Mekenos,
party with us||You can lose yourself|If you free your mind and open your soul|Let it go now you know where the party at|Throw your head back, throw your
groove
We live a life for the parties ain't nothing we can't do
Party underneath the starry sky all of us feeling brand new
We don't care about perfect
The world can't buckle my knees
So I'm never gon' let it
She keeps looking at me
So now she gon' get it she want it
And by the wonderful moaning
That
this a house party
Bitch, this a house party
Let's call all the opps
And have a opp party
LBG just brung extra sticks to
The house party
YSR, aye Kidd,
Lets party
Before the sun comes up
Lets party
Hope we don't wake the neighbors up
Party party party we gon all get waisted
Yo hands around my neck my
you with the beast mode
I graduated from a stranger
Bout to have a cap and gown in it
No jewelry on but you notice me
Moon walking through the club
Rub
the fly girls and all the homeboys
Then I tried it at a homeboys basement party
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by
I'm standing 10 toes
Junkie lil bitch be rolling off benzos
I keep the stick by my side like a messenger bag
Groupie lil bitch she just mad I ain't
(Ay, ay)
Call me let's get naughty (Let's get naughty girl)
You could be my naughty girl (Ay, ay)
You just wanna party all the time (Yea)
Party all
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