trdee - party lyrics
[intro]
(danny g on the beat)
danny be trippin’, dawg
(ooh, sh+t, that’s a danny g beat)
phew
sh+ttyboyz in the buildin’, y’all know how i’m playin’ it
they can’t f+ck with me, never could
[verse]
i be fly as h+ll, used to want to be jeff hardy
ice stay dancin’, neck lookin’ like a party (ice)
i just take her shoppin’, i don’t ever say i’m sorry (nope)
oh, she let you f+ck too? welcome to the party
[?] be sharp because i’m chillin’ in hawaii
i love how you think, i don’t love you for your body (nope)
smokin’ backpack boyz, blowin’ on some scottie
she like, “you don’t give a f+ck”, i’m like, “yeah, you got mе”
what in the h+ll is the world comin’ to?
b+tch f+ck on your mans thеn come and try to f+ck with you
talkin’ ’bout you’re self+content, nah, you a prostitute
i ain’t trippin’ over else, i hurdle every obstacle (i did)
i ain’t blow yet because these n+ggas tryna gatekeep
but when i do, i swear to god they gon’ hate me
no, i’m not a k!ller but’ll blow you like an eight feet
do your lil’ dance, swear to god you so s+xy (d+mn)
you can leave me, baby, but i swear i’m one of none
i be talkin’ sh+t like i forgot to brush my tongue (sh+t)
got a couple sticks on me like i play the drum
got to thinkin’ ’bout some sh+t, i wasn’t tryna come
i don’t even care, you must ain’t hear it’s f+ckin’ friday
take one of mines, i might just shoot your ass in broad day
no cap, i used to get head in the hallway
roadrunner, i been out gettin’ to it all day
b+tch, stop playin’, come and party with a real n+gga
been cut her off ’cause i couldn’t even deal with her
broke+ass n+gga, why you tryna split the bill with her?
got my b+tch a glock, now i be out here in the field with her
slow the beat down, you can’t fold like the gang do
gotta make that money but don’t let that money change you
i forgot that i was mad, i think that’s what the brain do
you still hold me, now she don’t, i’m guessin’ that’s what fame do
i ain’t do the buffs today, my shades are versace
spray it like some pepper spray, don’t make me up the glocky
i’m just tryna make it to the top, feel like rocky
all you do is d+ck suck, like get another hobby
she is not loyal, you should get another girlfriend
if you ain’t tryna f+ck, you should let them know beforehand
don’t even call me if it’s not nothin’ important
live your life because you never know, it might be shortened
n+ggas see you ballin’ and they hit you with the drug test
how the f+ck you h+rny and you broke? you can’t afford s+x
i can teach a young n+gga somethin’ like the lord rex
only thing i worry about is how to get some more racks
you still worried about if your b+tch out here f+ckin’
but if you gotta worry ’bout it, she is really [?]
haters wanna see me out the group, david ruffin
breakfast in bed, she ate me like a mcm+ffin
you are not welcome to the party, you a lame bro
take it as a lesson ’cause that’s really how the game go
n+ggas clout chasers, i ain’t never want the fame, though
got a new chain on my neck, i feel like django (ice)
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