Shake the Party
When I walk up in the spot
Everybody lookin' like damn he a fly motherfucker
I could take your girl in the Tahoe
Drive her to the condo but still I don't love her
She like the way I'm rappin' on the beats
Gotta get the bag get my brothers out the streets
I been steppin' too hard in the fashion,
Gotta get new pair of shoes cause they creased
Got a pink slip to the whip
ThIs shit all mines, I ain't fuckin' with a lease
Got my foot up on they neck,
Keep applying pressure I don't give 'em no peace
Runnin' through these bitches like a track race
You ain't getting none lil' homie you in last place
I be poppin' bottles with the lawyer
Gotta celebrate 'cause my brother beat his last case
Look down, throw it up
Pour the Hennessy in my cup
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna ughh
Look down, throw it up
Gotta run it back one time ain't enough
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna what
Like ouu
Yea I like that
If she blowin' up my phone I don't write back
'Cause I know she gon' go where the hype at
Throw this cash in the air, make it right back
Got these bitches lined up like it's lunchtime
Telling me they love me but I heard that shit enough times
Hop on a PJ in my PJ's, fly to the Yams for the night just to unwind
Feel good when you shot callin'
Can't be on the team if you not ballin'
You say you winnin' but it's not often
Tryna' be like me please hop off it
My life is like a movie no iMax
Shit be goin' up but I still ain't hit the climax
High fashion, high class
If you wanna talk to me it comes with a price tag
I don't go to school but I'm geekin'
Got a bad foreign bitch for the weekend
She tryna' cuff me, no girl you tweakin'
I don't go to school but I'm geekin'
Got a bad foreign bitch for the weekend
She tryna' cuff me, no girl you tweakin'
Look down, throw it up
Pour the Hennessy in my cup
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna ughh
Look down, throw it up
Gotta run it back one time ain't enough
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna what
Everybody lookin' like damn he a fly motherfucker
I could take your girl in the Tahoe
Drive her to the condo but still I don't love her
She like the way I'm rappin' on the beats
Gotta get the bag get my brothers out the streets
I been steppin' too hard in the fashion,
Gotta get new pair of shoes cause they creased
Got a pink slip to the whip
ThIs shit all mines, I ain't fuckin' with a lease
Got my foot up on they neck,
Keep applying pressure I don't give 'em no peace
Runnin' through these bitches like a track race
You ain't getting none lil' homie you in last place
I be poppin' bottles with the lawyer
Gotta celebrate 'cause my brother beat his last case
Look down, throw it up
Pour the Hennessy in my cup
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna ughh
Look down, throw it up
Gotta run it back one time ain't enough
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna what
Like ouu
Yea I like that
If she blowin' up my phone I don't write back
'Cause I know she gon' go where the hype at
Throw this cash in the air, make it right back
Got these bitches lined up like it's lunchtime
Telling me they love me but I heard that shit enough times
Hop on a PJ in my PJ's, fly to the Yams for the night just to unwind
Feel good when you shot callin'
Can't be on the team if you not ballin'
You say you winnin' but it's not often
Tryna' be like me please hop off it
My life is like a movie no iMax
Shit be goin' up but I still ain't hit the climax
High fashion, high class
If you wanna talk to me it comes with a price tag
I don't go to school but I'm geekin'
Got a bad foreign bitch for the weekend
She tryna' cuff me, no girl you tweakin'
I don't go to school but I'm geekin'
Got a bad foreign bitch for the weekend
She tryna' cuff me, no girl you tweakin'
Look down, throw it up
Pour the Hennessy in my cup
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna ughh
Look down, throw it up
Gotta run it back one time ain't enough
Shordy wanna ride so we in the truck
She whispered in my ear saying she wanna what
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Marino
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