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kerser - party like this pt 1 lyrics

[intro: nebs & kerser]
this better be a f-ckin’ good party
got a good party, yeah
yeah, brah
oi, is that a f-ckin’ whistle man?
what the f-ck are you doin’ that for?
sh-t, ‘cause i love it, bruz
sweet
oi, where’d you get those f-ckin’ shorts, brah?

[verse 1: kerser & nebs]
yeah, zinc on my face, i’m in tennis shorts
why you wearing jeans nebs? get in yours
you told me this party was a place to be
but there’s forty-four trannies and they’re chasin’ me
yeah, wait and see, i got fluoro sticks
you know this, there’s a few grown chicks
ah, man, hands in the air
look right there, covered in hair
[?] got me shakin’ my hips
wrong place, wrong time and i’m takin’ a sh-t
how hot am i? i’ll rock tonight
but it looks like someone squashed a pie
and i’m back in my shorts and her t-ts dancefloor
yellin’ at [?] “why you wear pants for?”
nebs, come on, i know we’re superstars
but that whistle ‘round your neck looks stupid brah

[chorus]
you know we party like this
you know we do it like that
and when we do it like this
we know you b-tches like that
you know we party like this
you know we do it like that
that’s why we’re talking like sh-t
we know you b-tches like that

[verse 2: nebs & kerser]
why do you think i blow this whistle?
(why?) them gronks can smoke my whistle
hey kerser, thanks for the tennis shorts
now i’m ‘bout to get some s-x for sure
nah, i’m just playing, didn’t come here to get a root
nebs, what you doin’ in the kitchen? making fresh soup
then i lace it with gear
feed it to these b-tches, satan is here
who’s who? party wearin’ a headband
have you seen that chick? now the hooks like redman
no, if she don’t try my soup, she’s a dead man
i make that sh-t fresh from the can
i put a daybreak drug
in your drink but i drunk it myself
you were pretty hot, i was meant to f-ck you
but now i’m f-ckin’ myself

[outro: kerser & nebs]
oi nebs, where’s the dj bruz?
out the back, lad
oi, there’s too many metro aggots in here
skinny jeans and v-necks and sh-t
gronks
yeah, well, we gotta change the atmosphere a bit
tell me about it brah
yeah, you got that beat? esyay
yeah, give it to the c-nt
let’s do it
excuse me dj
could you chuck this beat on for us, brah?

- kerser lyrics

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