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B t S
And thats by these standards
Beat the streets
Straight looney tunes Kush and fruit loops
This instrumental is amazing and this weed is too

I came wit my niggas you know it's rose colored I'm just here to fuck up the party 
And you know I been drinking so I'm feeling naughty I'm still

What take is this
Like a thousand
Fuck
I keep messing this one up
Sorry
Mmm
White claw
I've done that for every take too
I'm hammered by now
Get

the mobster unlike any other one
It's something proper independently and hung
He the watcher getting money by the ton
A show rocker getting lit with every one
I

Turnt on the beat while I'm drinking Bacardi
Do I think what I do? Like hardly
Making mistakes but I'm enjoying the party
When I wake it's late,

don't know what happened
My feelings, My money is reppin'
LV's on my body Get lit at the party
Pérignon I bought it My life talkin' bout it
Sagging pants

Tell me what you wanna do
When I'm pulling up on you
I got hella bottles too
We can get drunk and party oh
I got too many bad intentions
Tell me girl

vacation
Baby I just want one night
Give me a fun time
You can keep all the relations
Feel the vibrations
Spazz, I wanna spaz
We In the party she Bouncing

a sad Guy
Broke boy you ain't nothing but a sad Guy
We just at this party having a good Time
She be getting naked by the pool side
She ain't feeling none

do ya island ting
Girl do your thang 
Do that dance for me
Got me all startin a scene
I cant flee
Theres a party on the way 
Got some henny on the way

Boombox till the tomb locks
Ms Jeans if you nasty
I just wanna party
I just wanna smoke my weed
I've been getting to the money
Yeah I've been going

Rockin board shorts oaklies and tan flip flops
Cherry wood smokes comin from my traeger grill
Can of bush light sittin by my rod and reel
Couple tunes come

Something bout the way you move your body make me wanna leave the party with you
Something bout the way you move your body make me wanna leave

drive like a corvette,
Make it back tah New Iberia by da Bayou Tech,
From Main ta Ann Street, tah Angie Street rest,
Lay my head on my pillow like I'm

I'm going to see you later
Savage by the day, all you want to see is paper
Flavour
Running through the haters
Baggage in my way but I'm unfazed yeah

squid (Squid)
Fucked up my squad is so lit (Lit)
Watch me pull up in the whip
Got your girl with me, she giving me lid (Skrrt)
All these drunk hoes cause

through the glass, mirror tint, see the same thing, yeah
When we lit, we collide big rings, yeah
Cuban link, on my own
Yeah hella froze
Workin’ up to talk

When I get to the party you won't tell
I got records just to sell
Living this life so well
Stuck in my own shell
Chanel the hustle a nigga about 
Big

dey chill oh
And yet we Dey ball oh
Oya come to my room
Bend it over make we pkakolopka
Shabi you know when I do Dejavo
Party Party nah we see lalawo
Ah

stick
The joke yeah it's up
I'm smoking Real Runtz
Pool party the Mansion it's big lit
Smokin exotic
She off a molly
She wanna party yeah
Fuck you til

Maximo!
I play my Christmas tunes inside my whip
Then I start a lit party back in my crib!
I'm the new Jasiah, I bring the lit vibes
My crew only focuses

Feel like Ye and Carti, my bitch ride the dick like a carnival
I'm so lit, in this shit, bitch I might start a party soon
Pop you right in your shit,

act like I ain't even look
I'm in the party, I move with the mob
And we deep so these niggas is shook
Break it all up when they calling the cops

It's

lit for the Hampton's, yeah
I make sure I hit it don't miss
When I'm up in it I damage her
I just been racks on the panties
But whenever we link there's