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slick ross - suck my party lyrics

lyrics –
(half chrous)
(sl!ck):we rollin’ up in the whip, hit it till no clip like f-ck it
we turnin’ up in this b-tch, im geeked up lookin suspect
we rollin mary jane in front of f-ckin everybody
you ain’t tryna hear no noise? b-tch suck my party

(potent)
they can suck it slow, cause f-ck it im throwed
and b-tches they know what im equipped with and go
screw loose when i hammer that down
talkin’ -ss up and back down
she’s g-ssed up thinkin i was back ’round
with my picture saved as her background
got these haters on the low
hating but waiting patiently praying on my downfall
but thank god for he has adhd, sh-t i be on a roll
off the molly while probably rollin a blunt
do what i want, talkin my sh-t and holdin my nuts, n-gga

(chrous)
(sl!ck):we rollin’ up in the whip, hit it till no clip like f-ck it
we turnin’ up in this b-tch, im geeked up lookin suspect
we rollin mary jane in front of f-ckin everybody
you dont wanna hear no noise? b-tch suck my party
turn up…b-tch, suck my party
you ain’t tryna hear no noise? b-tch, suck my party
get wavy…b-tch, suck my party, (you ain’t tryna hear no…)
b-tch, get on your knees and suck my party

(braulio)
yo, where the f-ck is ross at
cause i done lost track with all these bottles that been tossed back
this girl can really pop that like
“hold up honey pause that”, introduce her to my ball sack
then she got to twerking and she made that -ss golf clap
meanwhile im drunk and high struggling with the bra strap
when all i really wanted was her on the head like ball caps
and ross stumbles in talkin’ bout he got the bong packed
and this girl talkin’ bout, why the f-ck i ain’t lock that

(chrous)
(sl!ck):we rollin’ up in the whip, hit it till no clip like f-ck it
we turnin’ up in this b-tch, im geeked up lookin suspect
we rollin mary jane in front of f-ckin everybody
you ain’t tryna hear no noise? b-tch suck my party
turn up…b-tch, suck my party
you ain’t tryna hear no noise? b-tch, suck my party
get wavy…b-tch, suck my party, (you ain’t tryna hear no…)
b-tch, get on your knees and suck my party

(sl!ck)
said “h-llo” to mary and molly and now im looking like a tweeker
tell me to turn down and ill tell you “b-tch, suck my speakers”
my sneakers ain’t on no fresh sh-t, cause im a broke -ss pedestrian
but when it comes to gettin turnt up, or a cup, or a blunt, well f-ck, ill spend the grip
and ill never give any-f-cking-body the satisfaction of thinkin that they’ll end my f-cking party
its rossler and rockstar we hittin something frosty
from r-bar to rocbar we bring the “la-di-da-di”
me and braulio go back like english when the boston tea party was distinguished
matta fact f-ck tea, we go back like english in a 40oz bottle
when you drink it

- slick ross lyrics

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