The Party (Short Me)

Got a text said we low on the henny so bring bottles once
I'm in I'm not going again it's not a problem

Had me going through a list of my shit I got options probably fall through on the solo
Now I gotta get some condoms

Niggas still play that pull out shit really I'm out done shake dice on the come out
But ain't ready for the outcome

Now I'm on my dashing bout 80 in the fast lane laughing cause I
They thought I was joking but then the cash came

Little bit of drinking knocking I'm at the door
Trees and liquor words more slicker I'm sickamore

They probably off a fif or more tell ya shorty to stop cheating the blunt it could fit some more

I seen some Niggas do somethings to that chick and you hit her raw.
Ain't my business nor my problem I ain't bout to get involved

Who got the roc pour me a cup up I'm bout to be taking off...
Fall in zone they got some stripper I'm tipping she take it off

My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly

Hold me down nigga short me

Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes

My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly

Hold me down nigga short me

Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes

Through the crowd she staring pledged beta her name Sharon

Use to See us on the campus decided to mess with us
Her and Karen both calling me daddy they step sisters

See I fucked around with Sharon they told me Sharon was caring
But when come down to Karen and Sharon... Karen ain't Sharing

Had to make a play coming my way notice she started to seen
Karen in the kitchen front Door I ran a audible

Niggas outside spitting that swap gave them a bump or two
I turn my back and who the fuck is it I bump into

My nigga Drake more bottles are on the way they drinking that crown
Apple can't do it I hate the taste

Wait... where that hen at

(We out son go get that)

Karen coming out the door
Fuck It I Guess I'll be back



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Eugene
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link