DJ Quik

"We Still Party (Live)"

[Verse 1]
It's time for somebody to take over the West Coast power with fly style
And I'm the one
Been here for years, check your files
'Cause I'm the type of n*gga with a strong desire
To nutt up, light a torch, and set the world on fire
See me bouncin' in my 'Vette
Doin' donuts in the middle of Reseda with Rosarita
Tryin' to find some place to eat her
'Cause I'm freaky with a capital F
I'll beat up your little pocket pita 'til there ain't nothing left
I'm nasty
You see, we, gets better when you think we hot
And we got more cheddar than they think we got
You see, we make the kinda money that when we withdrawal
They notify the feds 'cause it's too much, y'all
What you call a stash, we call it petty cash
Spend five or six figures a month, ain't left a gash
Party all night, and we drink all day
Drink Corona X for breakfast then I'm ready to play
I still like 'em green-eyed, big ol' titties and thighs
Big ol' n*gga, little heart, and I'm big at the shots
So shoot your game, baby girl, don't be scared to take a pet
You never know, it just might get you wet
That's what we talkin' 'bout
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