Party
Title | Party |
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Artist | T-Shawn |
Album | Ok Cool |
Release Date | 2016-04-23 |
Description | T-Shawn’s 8th, and potentially most explosive song on his “Ok Cool” Mixtape Party is nothing more, and nothing less than an infectious party record. |
Lyrics | Chorus: Party party party Baby girl gone pop that body I got three white girls that's gnarly Tryna meet me in the lobby All these hoes be taking molly But that ain't my pedigree Girl you gota be a 10 or better just to roll with me now X2 Verse 1: Nigga came in this bitch like, oh New cuts all on my, ting Ima hit that shit like, woah And I ain't take off my bling Nigga everywhere I, go, it's just the same ole thing I done seen yo girl beforeand she ain't have on ha Ring Young nigga in the cut, I Really might stick it in her butt, why Niggas really even give a fuck, fly Ima take a trip out to Mumbai Niggas all mad, but I'm really just a good guy Hit third ward why these niggas so hood shy Don't talk shit, hope a nigga here would try Stick 10 girls in the mufuckin Hyundai I can be a nice young man; Or should I? Bridge: If you party in this bitch you gota keep my fucking pace 6 shots of peach Ciroc Just take that shit straight to the face Just get every little drop Ain't buy this shit to go to waste We just whipped the jungle juice Just take sip, see how it taste, now Chorus: Party party party Baby girl gone pop that body I got three white girls that's gnarly Tryna meet me in the lobby All these hoes be taking molly But that ain't my pedigree Girl you gota be a 10 or better just to roll with me now X2 Verse 2: Chain on froze Wrist on fleek Hoes outside And they so geeked Spend that check Buy that jeep If I meet yo girl She at my crib next week I wana stack that cash She wana buy Merlot She like my new low tops She wana faux fur coat She wana take that ride But I'm on cruise control And she don't go outside Except for new photos She wana swim in the money, she swim in the money She wana chill in the hundreds, chill in the hundred X2 You might also like Bridge: If you party in this bitch you gota keep my fucking pace 6 shots of peach Ciroc Just take that shit straight to the face Just get every little drop Ain't buy this shit to go to waste We just whipped the jungle juice Just take sip, see how it taste, now Chorus: Party party party Baby girl gone pop that body I got three white girls that's gnarly Tryna meet me in the lobby All these hoes be taking molly But that ain't my pedigree Girl you gota be a 10 or better just to roll with me now X2 |