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504 Party (feat. Popstarslime)
by Poppy H
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Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings uh huh
Smoking cooking uh huh yeah got wings
In a 504 party booku baddies booku tings
It's so turnt up in this bitch I spilled the 4 up on my sleeve Booku burners in this bitch a Nigga play and we gon squeeze
Ask a nigga what does he mean, talking down on the gang (Uh huh) all you gon see is a Beam
Keep the Cartier on me so clean
For the swag oh yeah I'm a fiend, I just chillen off cookie I'm popping a pill and it's hitting My spleen
I just be fuckin' his bitch and he knowing the Shìt he just taking the heat
I'm in New Orleans I'm chillen wit woadie oh yeah and we popping the scene
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings uh huh
Smoking cooking uh huh yeah got wings In a 504 party booku baddies booku tings
It's so turnt up in this bitch I spilled the 4 up on my sleeve Booku burners in this bitch a Nigga play and we gon squeeze
Ou she t'd, I seen it in her eyes what she need
Out my jeans she tryna get that dick up out my jeans
For the streets, somebody said this bitch was for the t streets
What you mean, who said the money wasn't everything
Oh ya king opp, red hot, ya wrist rock like slipknot
Ya bitch a rockstar too, you rolling up that shit huh
I'm loading up that stick huh like try me imma crash get ya mans, he keep looking at me Imma buss his ass
Fuck a charge I don't give a fuck if I get caught on cam do the dash you should see the Dash three hundred on the dash
Ou that ass damn she looking bad I need her out them pants
Nigga scram before that glock appear and I do my lil dance
What you need nigga I got adderal I got weed
Promethazine in the baby bottle with the codeine
Keep it clean when you round me Nigga keep that shit neat
I'm with the demons and goblins nigga but I'm having wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings uh huh
Smoking cooking (Uh huh) yeah got wings In a 504 party booku baddies booku tings
It's so turnt up in this bitch I spilled the 4 up on my sleeve Booku burners in this bitch a Nigga play and we gon squeeze
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings uh huh
Smoking cooking uh huh yeah got wings
In a 504 party booku baddies booku tings
It's so turnt up in this bitch I spilled the 4 up on my sleeve Booku burners in this bitch a Nigga play and we gon squeeze
Ask a nigga what does he mean, talking down on the gang (Uh huh) all you gon see is a Beam
Keep the Cartier on me so clean
For the swag oh yeah I'm a fiend, I just chillen off cookie I'm popping a pill and it's hitting My spleen
I just be fuckin' his bitch and he knowing the Shìt he just taking the heat
I'm in New Orleans I'm chillen wit woadie oh yeah and we popping the scene
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings uh huh
Smoking cooking uh huh yeah got wings In a 504 party booku baddies booku tings
It's so turnt up in this bitch I spilled the 4 up on my sleeve Booku burners in this bitch a Nigga play and we gon squeeze
Ou she t'd, I seen it in her eyes what she need
Out my jeans she tryna get that dick up out my jeans
For the streets, somebody said this bitch was for the t streets
What you mean, who said the money wasn't everything
Oh ya king opp, red hot, ya wrist rock like slipknot
Ya bitch a rockstar too, you rolling up that shit huh
I'm loading up that stick huh like try me imma crash get ya mans, he keep looking at me Imma buss his ass
Fuck a charge I don't give a fuck if I get caught on cam do the dash you should see the Dash three hundred on the dash
Ou that ass damn she looking bad I need her out them pants
Nigga scram before that glock appear and I do my lil dance
What you need nigga I got adderal I got weed
Promethazine in the baby bottle with the codeine
Keep it clean when you round me Nigga keep that shit neat
I'm with the demons and goblins nigga but I'm having wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings
Wings wings wings wings uh huh
Smoking cooking (Uh huh) yeah got wings In a 504 party booku baddies booku tings
It's so turnt up in this bitch I spilled the 4 up on my sleeve Booku burners in this bitch a Nigga play and we gon squeeze
