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Walk inside the party with my Timbs on
Walk inside the party with my jays on-
You know it's me
All that cash got that pussy dancing
Louie-Dior-Mansion
Type of shit you see when all them bands hit
I just want you baby that shit all for me
Losing all my mind I know she cry for me
Devil on my neck, I dropped the Jesus Piece
And my gun be clocked for me
Know there ain't no stopping D
She lie for me
Walk inside that party turnt up
Make him learn some'n
Acting Crazy, make his ass get burnt up
He was acting tough
Wanna change my life but really after this I can't give up
Said she want success for me and I'm fucking it up
I got the maxi, you gotta jag me
How many niggas you know really rocking that shit now
He can't get past me, he in a taxi
If it take too many days I'm dumping, hitting the dashie
She can't decide, know I gotta unpack
Know it'll hurt me, fuck I'm cashing
Walk inside the party with my Timbs on
Walk inside the party with my jays on-
You know it's me
All that cash got that pussy dancing
Louie-Dior-Mansion
Type of shit you see when all them bands hit
Who be up?
I hop in the truck
Drink in my cup
I tell her she bad
She said she in love
I'm like what?
She thinking fourty a month
She a demon get whatever she wants
Gotta confess that she badder than Micheal
That bitch dancing
Part of the cycle
Fuck for a lil bit
Take her to Paris
But I'on really like you
Can't show the family, next week, maybe, I gotta hide you
Four by Four liquor coming in buffs
They not closed, cups tossing it up
She said she offing me
Crossing me
Bad bitch said she dancing for that offering
Billi ones lottery
Know I got that cash to make her crawl for me
Walk inside the party with my Timbs on
Walk inside the party with my jays on-
You know it's me
All that cash got that pussy dancing
Louie-Dior-Mansion
Type of shit you see when all them bands hit
She said that she love me, she'on love me, she'on live me (yeah)
I been drinking big bags, that jag fuck my tummy up
I just left that party had a bitch going dummy yeah
And I gotta ask her for she leave do you love me yeah?
Hell nah she'on love me nigga fuck outta here man
Walk inside the party with my jays on-
You know it's me
All that cash got that pussy dancing
Louie-Dior-Mansion
Type of shit you see when all them bands hit
I just want you baby that shit all for me
Losing all my mind I know she cry for me
Devil on my neck, I dropped the Jesus Piece
And my gun be clocked for me
Know there ain't no stopping D
She lie for me
Walk inside that party turnt up
Make him learn some'n
Acting Crazy, make his ass get burnt up
He was acting tough
Wanna change my life but really after this I can't give up
Said she want success for me and I'm fucking it up
I got the maxi, you gotta jag me
How many niggas you know really rocking that shit now
He can't get past me, he in a taxi
If it take too many days I'm dumping, hitting the dashie
She can't decide, know I gotta unpack
Know it'll hurt me, fuck I'm cashing
Walk inside the party with my Timbs on
Walk inside the party with my jays on-
You know it's me
All that cash got that pussy dancing
Louie-Dior-Mansion
Type of shit you see when all them bands hit
Who be up?
I hop in the truck
Drink in my cup
I tell her she bad
She said she in love
I'm like what?
She thinking fourty a month
She a demon get whatever she wants
Gotta confess that she badder than Micheal
That bitch dancing
Part of the cycle
Fuck for a lil bit
Take her to Paris
But I'on really like you
Can't show the family, next week, maybe, I gotta hide you
Four by Four liquor coming in buffs
They not closed, cups tossing it up
She said she offing me
Crossing me
Bad bitch said she dancing for that offering
Billi ones lottery
Know I got that cash to make her crawl for me
Walk inside the party with my Timbs on
Walk inside the party with my jays on-
You know it's me
All that cash got that pussy dancing
Louie-Dior-Mansion
Type of shit you see when all them bands hit
She said that she love me, she'on love me, she'on live me (yeah)
I been drinking big bags, that jag fuck my tummy up
I just left that party had a bitch going dummy yeah
And I gotta ask her for she leave do you love me yeah?
Hell nah she'on love me nigga fuck outta here man
Credits
Writer(s): Dimitri Luttrell
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