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kelliyon - house party lyrics

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(what we doin)(okay yuh)
dont be asking me where the moves be or where the hoes be or where your b+tch was at, last time i seen yo girl she was in the club with the perco+sat
recognize that a kelliyon party is probably where the perc is at, and i ain’t even rich yet n+gga its a double lab what kind of merc is that?
ladies love and say go+go, hoes wanted to be solo, thats 4 billion of these b+tches man thats my n+ggas head then its a no+go
im throwing a house party no cocoa, just booze and b+tches no po+po, just bruise and stitches for fools and snitches just cool and whip in a volvo
[chorus]
no you dont gotta answer me, i still walk in this b+tch like the man to be, i treat yo n+gga right thats a lil piece of advice, and i got a bad piece on the side, tryna add a lil spice to my ice(hol’ up)
[verse 2]
side piece on my phone blowing up talkin bout n+gga where you at, i can’t make music in peace nowadays,no way can’t do that, highschool dropout no job how the h+ll did it came to that, but im doin pretty d+mn well as far as rappers go n+gga so we wreck with that
bad b+tch from the bronx thinkin i might go and buy he somethin nice, all i got in response was a bing bong b+tch f+ck ya life, two years ago i wasn’t sh+t now no b+tches now i got lit now, and sike i ain’t even bought sh+t now, ain’t n0body out here tryna trick now
[chorus]
no you dont gotta answer me, i still walk in this b+tch like the man to be, i treat yo n+gga right thats a lil piece of advice, and i got a bad piece on the side, tryna add a lil spice to my ice(ayy let it run)
[verse 3]
(okay) first off it ain’t called chasin’ its marketing calm the f+ck down, i know you n+gga f+ck up a lot so its hard to calm the f+ck down, the beat is going off and no one knows what the beep is going on, im beatin someone on
im about to bring some beef into a vegan party stick my t++th into a vegan cheeseburger
dawgs always go and bark to me, broads always goin hard for me, one thing you won’t do is rap to me, or i ayy ayy bring some plaques to me, cuz it won’t take long till im platnium b, n+gga swung his body to the write son, and one year you’ll be nathaniel b, your rap career will be quite done. (ah sh+t, hold on ain’t you nathaniel b?)



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