Party

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Yeah-uh
Yeah-yeah-uh

Shorty I don't wanna be with you
But she just wanna party
I don't wanna be with you
But she just wanna party

I put my fucking drugs
Right inside my fucking cup
All of them be pussies
All of the just wanna rock

Got some racks right inside my fucking car
And they be pussies they wanna talk
I'm rocking Rick Owens put them in a box
Shorty got the Rick Owens put them in a box

Shorty I don't wanna party
She just wanna party
I don't wanna party
She just wanna party

I don't wanna party
She just wanna party
Hop right on my body
Right inside the Rari

I'm riding I'm riding I'm sliding
These bitches be gliding inside it yea
And I got more ties than you got (you got)
And I got more buns than you got (slat)
I got money on my money going crazy

I can put them at the top
But I'm just so lazy
Bitch I'm lazy you just got to understand
And I've been going crazy you don't understand
All my shit making no sense
Shit making no sense you got a Benz

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Credits
Writer(s): Mihail Ciachir
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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