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Artiste:
ALLBLACK
Titre:
Life Of The Party
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(DTB, that's a slap) Go-go dancer, I'm the life of the party They ask me, "Do you ever go to sleep?" I said hardly Savers University, I walked in class tardy Field marshal, when I step, I step hard with an army I'ma bring the drugs, you bring the love Mama gone, we finna turn her living room into a club Dice game in the hallway, bet a dub, shoot a dub Put your middle fingers up and scream, "We don't give a fuck" Thugs allowed, hoes allowed, I need a unisex crowd Traneisha ghetto ass here, I'm finna knock that bitch down One down, five to go, I need another freak to pound Wе need some alcohol, not right now, but right now Call Tweez, hit bottles, five fifths of Hеnnessey Get some as Patrón well, I'm finna make Patrennesey Grab some chips, grab salsa, we already got the cheese These niggas smokin' out the pound, bring a box of loose leafs Pass me the baby wipes, I got shit all on my clothes My shoe game a mystery, they keep askin', "What are those?" They need to take a pic and print a poster out at Kinkos Shootin' my shot at every bitch, I'm makin' straight free-throws I'm yellin', "Blue forty-two" if she let me beat those I'm ALLBLACK, I can't lose, I'm the fuckin' cheat code DJ, turn me up, Chief Keef, "Faneto" Popped a Perc', went to work, Marshawn Beast Mode Ready to take a pic and print a poster out at Kinkos Shootin' my shot at every bitch, I'm makin' straight free-throws I'm yellin', "Blue forty-two" if she let me beat those I'm ALLBLACK, I can't lose, I'm the fuckin' cheat code I'm the life of the party When I step, I step hard, yeah, I'm steppin' with an army I ain't leave it in the car, I got it on me I could never be you, me, I gotta get some money I'm the life of the party When I step, I step hard, yeah, I'm steppin' with an army I ain't leave it in the car, I got it on me I could never be you, me, I gotta get some money I been wealthy for a cool minute (Minute) You can tell by the way that I carry myself that I was really in it I'm thinkin' about runnin' for Senate (Senate) The way that I stay campaigning, bro, most likely, I'd win it Real rap (Real rap), I talk facts (I talk facts) You gotta stay on the gas if you cashless, them our facts (Them our facts) You can't be a quarter horseman, you runnin' a lap (Runnin' a lap) When I jumped up off the porch, I didn't look back (Didn't look back) Give me my space like an astronaut, sucker shit I cannot indulge in them peon activities Stay up out my vicinity The reason I'm well-preserved is 'cause I'm seasoned ('Cause I'm seasoned) I'm an intelligent hoodlum, an educated heathen (Bitch) I'm the life of the party When I step, I step hard, yeah, I'm steppin' with an army I ain't leave it in the car, I got it on me I could never be you, me, I gotta get some money I'm the life of the party When I step, I step hard, yeah, I'm steppin' with an army I ain't leave it in the car, I got it on me I could never be you, me, I gotta get some money