Party With Me (My 1st Production)
Hmmhmm, Hip Hop is stuck with me
Do You really wanna party with me
Busta Buss Fuck With Me, (Legend)
Bitch you a man so you bleed like I bleed
Cause Hip Hop is Stuck With Me
I don't fuck around with no, Sneak dissers
Pretty boy ass kissers
Talking foul behind a keyboard, flagging like you a killer
Switch around when you see me, boy what happened to that nigga
Out in public all you say is what up, Bitch I don't feel ya
Cause a real nigga, Handle business then & there
If it's 25 to Life, You gotta risk getting the chair
I was raised by some OG'z, I'm solid as they come
So if you know it like I know, you better take that loss and run
Bitch it's done, What I'm supposed to run because you got a gun
Give a shout out to my daddy, I ain't heard from him in months
But, When we talk he give me game, he sat me down and told me son
God made more than one man, Man made more than one gun
So what you know 'bout redrum? Just a word 'til you check it
My daddy a general I'm the oldest 2nd Commander
He an OG I'm a vetran, I got souljas That'll stretch ya
Don't make me call Tevin, He at yo head like Excedrin
The type of nigga pull up Smack ya with the Toolie yo
Most these niggas actors playing in a movie role
I call em Disney characters (Now what you do that for)
Cause if you hang around with Mickey's You a fucking Goofy Yo
So what you do it for? to rule the world them my future goals
Do you really wanna party with me?
Let me see just what you got for me
Cause the last time I checked bitch you bleed like I bleed the fuck you mean
Imma Hit Ya with no delaying so what you saying yo
Silly with the 9 Milly What the Dealio
He want beef aint no cow, Imma milk em like cereal
I'm like Kyrie in Cleveland in these streets got handles
Do you really wanna party with me? I think not
Coming thru like green dots for my niggas that flip blocks
Got twin glocks & twin thots, nigga that's gangsta
Make me Cock Her Back like I just put one in the chamber
I came to play & change the fucking game up
The coach, the player, the owner, the manager came up
With plans of being the man, Flow dope as A-Dust
Probably why these pussy niggas try to fuck my name up
But, You don't know me like that bitch, Stranger Danger
It's so insane how I kill rappers from angles
That's Unattainable by any military shooter
Or any Egyptian Ruler, You knowing just how imma do ya
Imma hit ya with no Delaying so what you saying yo
In Mobile I'm Demarcus Cousins, The big Man
Matter fact I'm Kyrie in Cleveland, In these streets I got Handles
They'll be holding ya wake & lighting some candles
And yo bitch she a fan yo, always happy to see me
And don't be mad cause she chose, Bitch be mad cause you clingy
And I ain't never been no bitch ass nigga
Think you a captain D, Get your fish fried ol shrimp ass nigga
Now do you really wanna party with me?
I bet you won't put your bitch where my eyes could see
The fuck you mean
Imma fuck her with no delaying so what you saying yo
Silly with this mac pimpin, better get ya hoe
If the bitch be a Barbie, Imma ken her & play house
Catch her out of pocket, Then imma scratch her no 8ball
Do you really wanna party with me?
Do You really wanna party with me
Busta Buss Fuck With Me, (Legend)
Bitch you a man so you bleed like I bleed
Cause Hip Hop is Stuck With Me
I don't fuck around with no, Sneak dissers
Pretty boy ass kissers
Talking foul behind a keyboard, flagging like you a killer
Switch around when you see me, boy what happened to that nigga
Out in public all you say is what up, Bitch I don't feel ya
Cause a real nigga, Handle business then & there
If it's 25 to Life, You gotta risk getting the chair
I was raised by some OG'z, I'm solid as they come
So if you know it like I know, you better take that loss and run
Bitch it's done, What I'm supposed to run because you got a gun
Give a shout out to my daddy, I ain't heard from him in months
But, When we talk he give me game, he sat me down and told me son
God made more than one man, Man made more than one gun
So what you know 'bout redrum? Just a word 'til you check it
My daddy a general I'm the oldest 2nd Commander
He an OG I'm a vetran, I got souljas That'll stretch ya
Don't make me call Tevin, He at yo head like Excedrin
The type of nigga pull up Smack ya with the Toolie yo
Most these niggas actors playing in a movie role
I call em Disney characters (Now what you do that for)
Cause if you hang around with Mickey's You a fucking Goofy Yo
So what you do it for? to rule the world them my future goals
Do you really wanna party with me?
Let me see just what you got for me
Cause the last time I checked bitch you bleed like I bleed the fuck you mean
Imma Hit Ya with no delaying so what you saying yo
Silly with the 9 Milly What the Dealio
He want beef aint no cow, Imma milk em like cereal
I'm like Kyrie in Cleveland in these streets got handles
Do you really wanna party with me? I think not
Coming thru like green dots for my niggas that flip blocks
Got twin glocks & twin thots, nigga that's gangsta
Make me Cock Her Back like I just put one in the chamber
I came to play & change the fucking game up
The coach, the player, the owner, the manager came up
With plans of being the man, Flow dope as A-Dust
Probably why these pussy niggas try to fuck my name up
But, You don't know me like that bitch, Stranger Danger
It's so insane how I kill rappers from angles
That's Unattainable by any military shooter
Or any Egyptian Ruler, You knowing just how imma do ya
Imma hit ya with no Delaying so what you saying yo
In Mobile I'm Demarcus Cousins, The big Man
Matter fact I'm Kyrie in Cleveland, In these streets I got Handles
They'll be holding ya wake & lighting some candles
And yo bitch she a fan yo, always happy to see me
And don't be mad cause she chose, Bitch be mad cause you clingy
And I ain't never been no bitch ass nigga
Think you a captain D, Get your fish fried ol shrimp ass nigga
Now do you really wanna party with me?
I bet you won't put your bitch where my eyes could see
The fuck you mean
Imma fuck her with no delaying so what you saying yo
Silly with this mac pimpin, better get ya hoe
If the bitch be a Barbie, Imma ken her & play house
Catch her out of pocket, Then imma scratch her no 8ball
Do you really wanna party with me?
Credits
Writer(s): Justis Washington
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