The After Party

Shit yo, I'm cashed as fuck man

Fuck what you say ill say what I say
I'm drunk of the duce, ain't no one to blame
Don't think I'm Gucci well bitch don't excuse me
These haters man they wanna block the fame from me
But they can't stop me
MadeYaHosang the producer they love me
Floating through life but I'm drowning in pussy
How can I live in the moment when life's moving fast?
I never felt closure I feel like an ass
But that's in my past, this is our last chance for tonight (Night)
We only have the night (Night)
Don't spoil it girl, even if it's out of spite (Spite)
Cause if it feels right
Cause when its morning time
We going back to strangers
Feelings for each other getting stranger
That's dangerous, too much anger is never good when you're blacked out
Fucking in the bed till I have you tap out
Making power moves and you hope I run out
Too bad 25 did it no doubt
You know you're not allowed at our after party
Bitches kissing bitches dressed down in Bacardi
Nas pulling up to the gates in Ferraris
Where? at the after party, ya the after party

Shit yo, I'm cashed as fuck man
Yo Omar, how was the party dawg?
Yo that shit was live bruh... you already know it was lit cause it was 25, my nigga
Man, there was hoes out there?
OF COURSE, there were hoes out there (Shit)
Man you already know what it is



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Writer(s): Justin Hosang
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