Yeah!
Pull up!
Green Gang!
[Verse 1]
Ugh! You know party meet the bullshit
So if you see me in there, I’m probably with a full clip
Maserati with a cool kit
With my Louis on
Looking for somebody I can cruise with
My flow felony melody music
I’m high heavenly hell if he lose it
Man, niggas only go to church for the dead
Know certain celebs work for the Feds!
I fall asleep on the bread, purp to the head
Hating to get that man a shirt full of led
Shit! I’m on a bloodhound search for the bread
And you a bum-ass nigga, first one to beg!
Bitch! All you need is the purse and the pumps
Punk! Don’t end up in the herse of the trunk
Switch phone numbers every first of the month
Bitches prank calling all thirsty and drunk!
[Outro]
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit!
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