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ice billion berg - live house party lyrics

[verse 1: ice billion berg]
burn it down to the last gram
pay attention to the task we got at hand
sliding, it’s a habit i got back in
and you know my low key gotta have tints
and i ain’t trying to be down with you f-ck n-ggas
i feed ’em with a long spoon you can’t trust n-ggas
or these hoes either or my young boys schemin
i got your b-tch smoking on whatever [?] bring me
billion berg on the track rock rockin’ and you know that i’ma snap it ain’t science b-tch it’s common sense
i saw some sh-t and skip the argument
and me scared ain’t happen like a infant tryin’ to walk with timbs
and i f-ck her with a rhythm when i saw your b-tch
she was feignin’ my digits before i locked her in
she ain’t really into to rap but she made it clap
i fed her good and she shot the favor after that

[chorus]
look, and she can get it in no time
made it back with my n-ggas i can get her to go down
she wide open like she got hit with a [?]
the place where my feelings used to live is ghost town
so hide your b-tch when my clique is in your town
i’m live house party it’s some new girls gone wild
where ladies getting naughty and the weed is so loud
we living life fast and nah we ain’t slowing down

[verse 2: ice billion berg]
so call your friends baby tell ’em this sh-t is going down
we breaking all the rules doing sh-t momma won’t allow
bottle to the head for the dead we pour it out
we smokin’ like the natives on the [?] let’s blow a ounce
if she ain’t no fun then it’s cool just throw her out (bye!)
this is what we do baby we ain’t just showing out
she let a n-gga rub on her b-tt then i know she down
i f-ck the club leave with two animals and some [?] now
ran through a box of condoms up at the ritz carlton
they gave my baby champagne and check her in and sip shawty
had to make it to the room quick ’cause these b-tches know me
the wrong person sees her then sh-t it’s a different story
n-gga graduated from that parking lot car s-x
you and all the dirty lil’ n-ggas we shot at
we bust it open had the iphone record that
every now and then i look back for enjoyment (for real!)

[chorus]
look, and she can get it in no time
made it back with my n-ggas i can get her to go down
she wide open like she got hit with a [?]
the place where my feelings used to live is ghost town
so hide yo’ b-tch when my clique is in your town
i’m live house party it’s some new girls gone wild
where ladies getting naughty and the weed is so loud
we living life fast and nah we ain’t slowing down

[verse 3: juicy]
i know that i’m hotter than a lot of the n-ggas
matter of fact f-ck that i got a job for the n-ggas
billion shot me a check, i did a shopping spree with it
all these clowns trying to holla’ but i hardly hear ’em
i got giuseppes on my feet (feet!) glock in my louie
never bullsh-t no shots this all juicy
fifty worth of ice everything sitting tight
she don’t wanna be friends she wanna bite
these dumb -ss caught in a hype
and dreams getting sold more than p-ssy these days ’cause these hoes living for likes
and they trying to come for me but i don’t give ’em the light
i’m living like a young queen and i ain’t risking my life
hold up, all my real b-tches know to keep it cute
thousand dollar weave i just leave it loose
don’t compete with someone you can’t compare to
i’m out doing your man and you still f-cking for hairdos
it’s juicy!

- ice billion berg lyrics

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