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jo papi, roseboy, danny sloane - life is a party (bonus track) lyrics

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[intro]

[pre+hook: jo papi & roseboy]

(call me up)

call me when you wanna f+ck

wanna f+ck

on you

pour it up

for you

(yeah)

double cup

that juice

(call me)

call me when you wanna f+ck
wanna f+ck

on you

pour it up

for you

double cup

that juice

[hook: danny sloane]

(yeah)

(yeah yeah)

smoke weed

get high

pop champagne

(ahh)
smoke my weed

sip my drank

say my name

smokin’ weed

get high

pop champagne

smoke my weed

sip my drank

say my name

[verse 1: jo papi]

i call her bubbles thats her nick name

(it is)

shorty be puttin’ on thick gains
l!ck up the drip she got lip game

baby be sayin’ my d+ck change

(yeah)

i agree no way my d+ck same

yeah you know forecast it rain

(hooo!)

shoutsouts the love from brisbane

stickin’ in da game like im rick jamеs

shake that fo’ a young playa

don’t know how to save ya

shoot my shot thats a layup

give u what you camе for

(uuuuh)

life is a party

(yeah yeah)

dimes all on papi

(uhh)

bodies on bodies

(yuh)

[pre+hook: jo papi & roseboy]

call me when you wanna f+ck

wanna f+ck

on you

pour it up

for you

(yeah)

double cup

that juice

(call me)

call me when you wanna f+ck

wanna f+ck

on you

pour it up

for you

double cup

that juice

[hook: danny sloane]

(yeah)

(yeah yeah)

smoke weed

get high

pop champagne

(ahh)

smoke my weed

sip my drank

say my name

smokin’ weed

get high

pop champagne

smoke my weed

sip my drank

say my name

[verse 2: roseboy]

she touchin’ my d+ck undercover

but she still can’t put on the rubber

(yuh)

i give her that head and i wonder

she rather be f+ckin’ my brother

(yuh)

hit a cash l!ck on her father

and tell him i f+ck on his daughter

(yuh)

keep it one hundred with b+tches

that i just can’t be bothered

(yuh)

i keep a gram in my wallet

(grams)`

rick owens pants in my closet

(pants)

i slow dance with the mommies

(uh)

work these hands with the mommies

throw these hands at a b+tch mans

l!cks on l!cks make a rich man

large number nine, i’m hip man

(uh!)

big 8 ball of the sniff man

[verse 3: danny sloane]

(yuh)

she f+ckin’ wit’ me

(yuh) (yuh)

i could tell that from the jump

got ten in my jeans

sometimes i gotta pull em up

they know what i mean

(they know what i mean)

they know who it be

(they know who it be)

im on the run tryna get out the street

i’m on the run i ain’t paying a fee

she wanna stay up

and smoke all the weed

she wanna act like

she know everything

she wanna act like

i smoke all the weed

she wanna act like

i cause everything

raf simons

rack on my waist

mad timid

they just talking to me

still spittin’

if i feel the taste

no sweat

it ain’t nonon to me

[pre+hook: jo papi & roseboy]

(call me up)

call me when you wanna f+ck

wanna f+ck

on you

pour it up

for you

(yeah)

double cup

that juice

(call me)

call me when you wanna f+ck

wanna f+ck

on you

pour it up

for you

double cup

that juice

[hook: danny sloane]

(yeah)

(yeah yeah)

smoke weed

get high

pop champagne

(ahh)

smoke my weed

sip my drank

say my name

smokin’ weed

get high

pop champagne

smoke my weed

sip my drank

say my name



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