Rock the Party

Yeah
Hakeem, here we go

You know what's up when I pull up, everybody watching
All the girls running back, I'm picking through my options
Getting cake like I'm playing Shopkins
Green faces like I'm the man, somebody stop me
Fresh fade, lack shades, I'm kind of a big deal
In the club, looking for a third piece, big wheel
All this liquor in me, kind of hard for me to sit still
D'Angelo with the flow, tell me how does it feel?
How it feel?

'Cause you know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
Girl back it up, work your body
That's how it be when I'm out with my peeps
And I got what it takes to rock the party
Yeah, girl, come back it up in my face
Then maybe we can take it back to my place

Okay, the turn up is real
Party in the hills
Anything you want, I fulfill, done deal
Riding through the city, sun glisten off the wheels
Top off, sun roofing like I'm Dr. Phil
Straight gorilla, my flow ill like, you know I'm an animal
Wordplay intangible, automatic mechanical
Lyrically, I'm a cannibal
Don't make me split your cantaloupe
Leave here with a centerfold, bet I give her the antidote

'Cause you know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
Girl back it up, work your body
That's how it be when I'm out with my peeps
And I got what it takes to rock the party
Yeah, girl, come back it up in my face
Then maybe we can take it back to my place

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
It's the mythical, analytical, not the typical
Ice form in the physical, rare, biblical
I don't play to lose, no pity or pitiful
Get money, I don't snooze, stay rich, that's a ritual
Cold with it, yeah I'm cold with it, no control with it
Couple rims on the couple like I'm rolling four pennies
No, I'm not from Harlem
But I'm trying to trot around the globe with it
Jacket on, it's a cold business, uh



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Yolando Green, Jeanette Morris, Dwayne St George Cowans
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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