PARTY lyrics

by

PlaqueBoyMax



[Intro: 1300SAINT]
(And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax)
Woah (Slatty, oh my God)
Woah, woah (YSL)
Slatt, oh my God
13, yeah, oh my God (Woah)

[Verse 1: 1300SAINT]
I'm steppin' on sh*t, I've been spazzin' (Spaz)
I can't live without fire, I'm a dragon (I'm a dragon)
So much bands in my pants, they draggin' (Drag)
Talk online, you get turned to a caption (Caption)
Got a team full of hoes, I'm the captain (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm on the Southside, what's happenin'? (Woo)
I don't even really rap, I'm just braggin' (Braggin')
Kick the ho out, I done already had it (Had it, woah)
Take my shirt off, I'm flexin' my muscle (Woah)
Let his ass take a look through the muzzle (sh*t)
I just switched on my hoes, I'm the shuffle (sh*t)
Hundred racks in that JPG duffel (Oh my God)
If you one of my slimes, I love you (I love you)
I don't try to outshinе my brothers (No)
Set the play up, wе stuck in the huddle (Huddle)
I can't lay up, I don't wanna cuddle (Woo, b*tch)
Yeah, my neck is a boulder, my wrist is a boulder
I feel like Lil Uzi, I'm hittin' my shoulders (Woah, woah, woah)
My money got younger but I'm gettin' older
Can't keep up with me, it ain't nobody holdin' me (Woah), nobody cold as me
7.62s, I'ma shoot (Woah), make my shoulder lean
She suck it good, yeah (Woah), it's givin' me dopamine
Shawty in love with me (Woah), she can't get over me
I'm with my guys, yeah, I'm poppin' it overly
[Verse 2: ApolloRed1]
Huh, so much drugs in the bag, I got the hood on smash (I got the hood on smash)
So many sticks in the bag, n*gga, we ready to crash (Yeah, we ready to crash)
Shawty face so pretty, she don't even need no ass (She don't even need no ass)
See through all these n*ggas just like window glass (I see through n*ggas)
I take a pill, now I'm seein' double
f*ck, then leave quick, no, I can't cuddle
Draco loud, so I went and got a muzzle (Brr)
I cannot beef with no b*tch, I go put a bag on your brother (I put a bag)
This b*tch expensive as sh*t, you gotta buy Celine just to touch her (Woo)

[Verse 3: tana]
They gotta let my brother in 'cause he got that cutter (Wow), hold up
I got a brand new b*tch and, yeah, she mean, but I love her (I love)
I got him mad at his b*tch 'cause lil' Steve came and f*cked her (Oh yeah)
New crib, this sh*t got unlimited weed and a butler (Cleveland Avenue, wow)
My brother been locked in on Cleveland Avenue (Phew, phew)
You my b*tch, buy you a bag, show my gratitude (Yeah, yeah)
She like, "I don't wanna talk, boy, I'm mad at you" (Talk, talk)
I tell her, "Give up top, fix the attitude" (Brr, brr)
I f*ck with shawty, we hittin' it off (It off)
She f*ck with me 'cause I'm gettin' it in (Ah-ah)
Brand new ho, she Eritrean (Ah-ah)
Lovin' her face and that ass is a ten (Ah-ah)
Call of Duty stick, button on that back of that Gen', I know they ain't lettin' me in (Frrt, buh-buh-buh)
Shawty on molly, tryna come f*ck with sand tan (Sand tan), I might have to let her in (Yeah-yeah)
YVL party, shawty, come bring your friends, bring the whole gang in (YVL, yeah, yeah)
I was so punked (Yeah), piercings inside of my face, tattoos on my skin (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro: tana]
Keep that
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