My Type Of Party

Me and Clee we rolling woods having crud fights
I don't want no package from yo mans I heard his bud light
On the road doing all these shows this a fun life
She trynna throw the neck but I'm trynna see what them buns like
It don't make no sense how I sip mud and my ones white
I'm shopping in the air Bitch I'm connected on a plug flight
Catch me taking pictures with my fans Bitch I love life
My baby mama with me bitch don't hug tight
She with me throwing fives when I'm out Bitch this a blood life
And you can try to rob but you know she got her gun right
He said fuck the squad I told his mama hold her son tight
I'm just trynna hit up Johnny dang bitch I love ice
I'm just trynna hit the MOA cause bitch I love spending
I feel like Dj Khalid bitch I love winning
That's my type of party if it's freak hoes and drugs in it
That's my type of party if it's big fives and bloods in it
You know that ain't my glocky if that bitch ain't got no slugs in it
I would give you my heart but it don't even got no love in it
I ain't lien to you
I'm telling you how a thug think
My bitch in love with Louis she ain't never been to love pink
If you ain't talking money in my head Bitch yo tongue stink
A bitch wanted my number just to call and say she love Keef
Well call keef phone bitch don't bug me
Took her through my bity now she screaming out she love the D

That's my type of party if it's dracos and snubs in it
That's my type of party if it's big fives and bloods in it
That's my type of party if it's freak hoes with ass in it
That's my type of party if it's bank rolls and bags in it
That's my type of party if it's dracos and snubs in it
That's my type of party if it's big fives and bloods in it
That's my type of party if it's freak hoes with ass in it
That's my type of party if it's bank rolls and bags in it

That's my type of party it got bad bitches in that hoe
One shot of Bacardi now she shaking ass up on the flo
Put the green beam up on the glock
That mean I stay on go
Ima be the man on the century I hate to let you know
Nigga just pass me the glock You scared to let it blow
Broke bitch you ain't got no guap
You scared to let it snow
It's a cycle sipping red I sit back let it pour
Put the dick right up in her mouth she got a lemon throat
I just got a blic this bitch a lemon squeeze
Bad bitch straight sucking dick
She right up on her knees
That's my type of party if I walk in and see GD's
I got homies rastafari dread shaking they some BD's
I'm sliding to the city with my brother throwing fours up
I'm trynna cop a Tesla model X and lift the doors up
Niggas Serving from the East to West we got it sold up
I was broke as fuck and I had went and got my Mode up
Nigga you ain't even like that you don't know us
I'm cutting straight into a bitch like can you blow us
Big body Chevy take the lane you can't toe us
She popped half a perc and drunk a lil henny and she done throwed up

That's my type of party if it's dracos and snubs in it
That's my type of party if it's big fives and bloods in it
That's my type of party if it's freak hoes with ass in it
That's my type of party if it's bank rolls and bags in it
That's my type of party if it's dracos and snubs in it
That's my type of party if it's big fives and bloods in it
That's my type of party if it's freak hoes with ass in it
That's my type of party if it's bank rolls and bags in it



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Writer(s): Devin Lloyd
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