Lyrics:
Nigga, uh, uh
Throw a block party with this chop, get your block lit
Bitch, I got the key to the streets like a locksmith
Young boss nigga, only
and join us, hottest party on the block
Bring some extras, only if that bitch a thot
Babe it's how it be in the party scene
We got liquor on the counter,
Lambo, let's go
Lil' Danny, Lil' D, Lil' D
Haha, she wanna dream
Yeah, and party with me
She wanna dream
Damn girl, don't you know who I be
She wanna
paparazzi
Reload ya flash bulbs for the dead bodies
Severed bitches and human abominations
Lined up behind the velvet rope wavin' they invitations
One by
listening to a party line.]
[Woman's voice] Breaker, breaker, breaker, breaker. We lookin' for that one Buffalo Roy out there. Buffalo Roy, what's your
Pop pop party all night long
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Drunk Drunk
Hotstore store in my heart
On my block I driving swear
Drunk Drunk
drunk drunk play day by day
a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
One
and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
more of me
Put and I show out
Bring the fans, fill up the street
Whole new block party
Came about just for me
You know I got the dough
Got the special
Jack Brodie that beat was hard, still
We got the party grooving
We got the motive moving
$nowday the one she's choosing
AMG, man's cruising
Sleeping
Yeah, you already know who it is man (Fenix)
Yeah, haha
Coke rum and endo fills my body, where's the party
Endo fills my body where's the party
Coke
rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
By these rich, young, black hustlers out the slum
In New York state, bitch, you could get some
Say ahhh,
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor
Pull up, nigga creeping
Colder than a motherfucker, guess it's ho season (bitch)
Shorty got that ass,
This a block party for my opps
This a block party for my opps
Extendo hanging i'm doctor come and get a shot
You see ya opp up on the spot
Tell
to hood, block to block
Help, I need somebody
To get it goin' on in this party
Baby, you can do it
Take your time do it right
We can drink some yak and
Do it
want a hoe who's moody and you switch by the season
Ion fuck wit ya fruity friend, slick type treason
Regardless imma ball like a pimp, bitch no pleasin'
up my do'
Hit the Lowell Ho Stroll with a fat dough roll yo
Chillin' posted up on the block with my homies almost every day
Play by play make it my pay
up my do'
Hit the Lowell Ho Stroll with a fat dough roll yo
Chillin' posted up on the block with my homies almost every day
Play by play make it my pay
with a Glock and a 40
Pull up to yo block I'm starting the carnage
Turn off your music that shit sound like garbage
Gotta stop rapping you sounding
Yo, I talk like I'm a champ, "you ain't no ath-a-lete"
Rappers be capping like they matching me, till I cause carnage, no Kasady
Walk it like I talk
featuring Phiness
Chorus: Phiness
We came here to party join together everybody
Let's celebrate (it's a party goin on)
It's
a Somali chick
She tryna find out what this molly is
Know the blue and whites hoppin' out
That's why I put my work by the fence
That's why I hit
Let me get it from the top now
(Produced by create)
And leave all that in (uh, uh, grah, grah)
Four times, four times
Dababy the fuck goin' on,
we been outside for the night vibes
It's been a longtime since block parties, loud music
Now lets get back to the party
DJ got me moving my body hands
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