Lifeless Party
Party party party party
Party nigga get lit
Niggas ain't bout it ain't taking no risk
I got a whole lotta diamonds, my wrist
If you hang with the opps suck dick
Said she in love with my drip, take a pic
And I just want the money, get rich
Ice on my neck and it's making me sick
Young nigga, I'm off of the liquor
You call em lame but you hang with the niggas
Cut off the bitch cause she mess up my mental
Deep in her guts and I don't even feel her
Don't give a fuck bitch I don't have a filter
Deep in the club and I'm punching my hips
And I don't give a damn cause these niggas ain't lit up
Grrah, bad bitch in the party she shaking her butt
She lit as a bitch yeah I'm tryna fuck
So don't play with it baby come and give it up
Yeea, show lil daddy if you bout it or what
Tell yo homie back up, know that nigga a scrub
Nigga need to step to the side and just pour him a cup
Cause if he start intervening then we beating him up
Way she throwing ass, I need it, know I'm beating it up
Yeea, come and ride with the guys if you ready
Girl stop playing, I'll show you the world if you let me
Ima fuck round and make you my girl if you let me
Ima fuck round and lay this bitch down if he threaten me
Fuck, tell a nigga don't ever discredit me
Ima get this shit ugly, no ugly Betty
Get him on his knees apologizing, he better be
Like why would you fuck with the big Mr everything deady
You got a gun but you don't wanna aim
Call it torch cause I'm toting the flame
Niggas ain't tough but these opps wanna talk
Boy I'm coming for choppas we buss at yo brain
Outside, ain't playing no games
Ice cold with a number three chain
Fuck this bitch, I fucked his sister, I fucked his bitch, I ain't showing no shame
Hold on, rah rah rah rah rah
He talking crazy we making him fly
He don't wanna make it he don't even try
Smoking on, and we high as a kite
Niggas talk crazy but can't even fight
Baba yo cousin he seeing the light
They gone get sweep up we upping on sight
Fuck, all them dead niggas left in the street
He a wimpy kid and he got touched like some cheese
Pssh, who the fuck was talking down on me
Guess we gone have to wait and see
He talk down on my brother I bet he get shot up
Yeah I went down before but lil nigga I got up
If you bout it then come and show me how you
Hold on, fuck these niggas, she getting my cock up
Shawty a ten, the baddest in the party, I wanna get down baby girl make it clap
These bitches don't know me, they only heard of me
You the first to fuck me, baby throw that shit back
And the reason why I be feening
Why I don't fuck with niggas, cause all these niggas just be cap
And I don't fuck with these bitches, I'm only bout you
Girl I been on yo body, now I'm on yo ass
Work, work, work, work
Work work work, work, work
Do yo thang baby, do yo thang
Party nigga get lit
Niggas ain't bout it ain't taking no risk
I got a whole lotta diamonds, my wrist
If you hang with the opps suck dick
Said she in love with my drip, take a pic
And I just want the money, get rich
Ice on my neck and it's making me sick
Young nigga, I'm off of the liquor
You call em lame but you hang with the niggas
Cut off the bitch cause she mess up my mental
Deep in her guts and I don't even feel her
Don't give a fuck bitch I don't have a filter
Deep in the club and I'm punching my hips
And I don't give a damn cause these niggas ain't lit up
Grrah, bad bitch in the party she shaking her butt
She lit as a bitch yeah I'm tryna fuck
So don't play with it baby come and give it up
Yeea, show lil daddy if you bout it or what
Tell yo homie back up, know that nigga a scrub
Nigga need to step to the side and just pour him a cup
Cause if he start intervening then we beating him up
Way she throwing ass, I need it, know I'm beating it up
Yeea, come and ride with the guys if you ready
Girl stop playing, I'll show you the world if you let me
Ima fuck round and make you my girl if you let me
Ima fuck round and lay this bitch down if he threaten me
Fuck, tell a nigga don't ever discredit me
Ima get this shit ugly, no ugly Betty
Get him on his knees apologizing, he better be
Like why would you fuck with the big Mr everything deady
You got a gun but you don't wanna aim
Call it torch cause I'm toting the flame
Niggas ain't tough but these opps wanna talk
Boy I'm coming for choppas we buss at yo brain
Outside, ain't playing no games
Ice cold with a number three chain
Fuck this bitch, I fucked his sister, I fucked his bitch, I ain't showing no shame
Hold on, rah rah rah rah rah
He talking crazy we making him fly
He don't wanna make it he don't even try
Smoking on, and we high as a kite
Niggas talk crazy but can't even fight
Baba yo cousin he seeing the light
They gone get sweep up we upping on sight
Fuck, all them dead niggas left in the street
He a wimpy kid and he got touched like some cheese
Pssh, who the fuck was talking down on me
Guess we gone have to wait and see
He talk down on my brother I bet he get shot up
Yeah I went down before but lil nigga I got up
If you bout it then come and show me how you
Hold on, fuck these niggas, she getting my cock up
Shawty a ten, the baddest in the party, I wanna get down baby girl make it clap
These bitches don't know me, they only heard of me
You the first to fuck me, baby throw that shit back
And the reason why I be feening
Why I don't fuck with niggas, cause all these niggas just be cap
And I don't fuck with these bitches, I'm only bout you
Girl I been on yo body, now I'm on yo ass
Work, work, work, work
Work work work, work, work
Do yo thang baby, do yo thang
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Writer(s): Chaz Simmons
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