Gangsta Party
Oh, 944, yeah, yeah, yeah
Drunk off your love, and I can't get enough
I keep pouring up, drank my cup
She tellin' me what's up, she just tryna fuck
And I'm cool with that, hey, this a gangster party
Better move back, my .30 on me, I'ma shoot that
Don't tell me you love me, lil' baby, just fuck me
She proceed to say where her room at
I walked in the party with two straps
My brother came in with a new gat
Your girl, she's a fan, she just told me that
She bout to get 944 as her new tat
Yeah, she like how I do that
Got the money on me, these some new racks
I'ma ride in the foreign, bro, hop in the jag
Drop the top, now I'm like, where the roof at
Renegade ain't doin' recruitin
Dirty stick on me, I get a shootin
I ain't trustin' a bitch, I ain't goin' for nothin
Tryna set me up, lil' bitch, you stupid
Street nigga so i'm clutching my pole
Can't let a nigga take my soul, all the diamonds on me, they froze
VVS stones these the ones I chose
Hope they know I ain't worried bout shit
I'm gettin' rich, tell her suck my dick, uh-huh
Fly shit, nigga, take my pic, uh-huh
Had the money since I was a jit
And I been tryna change my way
Don't wanna see the demon comin' outta me today
It be dark clouds outside when it rains
So dark clouds all around, never seen a drought
Every day we get paid nigga
Drunk off your love
And I can't get enough
I keep pourin' up
Drank in my cup
She tellin' me what's up
She just tryna fuck
And I'm cool with that
Hey, this a gangsta party better move back
My .30 on me, I'ma shoot that
Don't tell me you love me, lil' baby, just fuck me
She proceed to say where her room at
I walked in the party with two straps
My brother came in with a new gat
Yo, girl, she's a fan, she just told me that
She bout to get 944 as her new tat
Oh, oh, oh
New tat, ayy, these the new racks
Big 944, finna break in her back, ayy
Break in her spine, tell the lil bitch that it should be mine
No, I can't wait, no time
Always gotta be on my grind
9Star, bitch, I'm the shine
5Star shit, I'ma bang
Run up on me, you gone sang
VVS diamonds on me, they bling
Drunk off your love, and I can't get enough
I keep pouring up, drank my cup
She tellin' me what's up, she just tryna fuck
And I'm cool with that, hey, this a gangster party
Better move back, my .30 on me, I'ma shoot that
Don't tell me you love me, lil' baby, just fuck me
She proceed to say where her room at
I walked in the party with two straps
My brother came in with a new gat
Your girl, she's a fan, she just told me that
She bout to get 944 as her new tat
Yeah, she like how I do that
Got the money on me, these some new racks
I'ma ride in the foreign, bro, hop in the jag
Drop the top, now I'm like, where the roof at
Renegade ain't doin' recruitin
Dirty stick on me, I get a shootin
I ain't trustin' a bitch, I ain't goin' for nothin
Tryna set me up, lil' bitch, you stupid
Street nigga so i'm clutching my pole
Can't let a nigga take my soul, all the diamonds on me, they froze
VVS stones these the ones I chose
Hope they know I ain't worried bout shit
I'm gettin' rich, tell her suck my dick, uh-huh
Fly shit, nigga, take my pic, uh-huh
Had the money since I was a jit
And I been tryna change my way
Don't wanna see the demon comin' outta me today
It be dark clouds outside when it rains
So dark clouds all around, never seen a drought
Every day we get paid nigga
Drunk off your love
And I can't get enough
I keep pourin' up
Drank in my cup
She tellin' me what's up
She just tryna fuck
And I'm cool with that
Hey, this a gangsta party better move back
My .30 on me, I'ma shoot that
Don't tell me you love me, lil' baby, just fuck me
She proceed to say where her room at
I walked in the party with two straps
My brother came in with a new gat
Yo, girl, she's a fan, she just told me that
She bout to get 944 as her new tat
Oh, oh, oh
New tat, ayy, these the new racks
Big 944, finna break in her back, ayy
Break in her spine, tell the lil bitch that it should be mine
No, I can't wait, no time
Always gotta be on my grind
9Star, bitch, I'm the shine
5Star shit, I'ma bang
Run up on me, you gone sang
VVS diamonds on me, they bling
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Writer(s): Nashad Elliott
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