Lyrics:
feel the pressure and, for once, I ain't talking herb
Some cats get on my nerves
But I just calm my nerves
It's no bother, I'm a man but I'm a father
cham, it's Carlos
And to that man I propose a toast
In the 60's, he had lots of freebie sex
But now he's gettin' down with the d-v-x
Excuse me fellas!
Am
Times Nah leff meh roots she meh nah leff meh roots
(Verse) Sherry Ann she was the wickedest of them all meh don’t wanna touch that subject let’s switch
roll
Three bottles of Baba roots a day
Dat's how we roll (Don)
Dancehall have mi charm
Me love it from me born
When everybody gone
Me embed inna
bitch
They throwing ass in the party when I play my shit
Shorty do a dance
She don't use no hands
Sippin' on Ciroc, we in no mans land
I just made
Champagne, Chai Latte, cheers, Cho
Carlo Colucci Crime, chice Chicks, Cameltoe
Der deutsche Don, Digga
Drück die Daum'n derbe
Dynamit, dieser Dreamer denkt:
They bite piranhas and stung by the jellyfish
These ain't no All-Stars, bitch, these is Vetements
Party time excellent, pardon my excellence
Pardon my
got my glow up shining man Monte Carlo parked
At the bando
79 Monte Carlo hit that switch ass sit low shot caller like Alonzo dirty money how
The game
!)
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
a punk-bizzitch (huh)
I don't give a fuck what they say
Keep the city roots (Aroo, who), anybody else got loose
When I get it in, tripped on shrooms
And I'm
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Propose driving by a few ah dey mansions
Meh bredrins go torch d tyre meh sistren keep major lazers so to the wall she fire
The people's party this
Devil's claw on golden seal
A highland flag on a red cedar
In the woods you will find me near
The black oak in burgundy with dead roots
Black oak,
with the root of it all
(Um... okay!?)
Start with the root of it all
(But I don't know what that means tho...)
Start with the root of it all
(Can you be
by the next nigga gun
If that's the case, then get a bigger one (yeah)
You don't think I pack the pump 'cause I'm out of the hood
That's
get your panties off!!I want a lil pootie poo."
One of you girls tonight will be lucky enough to have your hiney spanked by Carlos.Who will it be?
Who
to God, the man above
That you don't die when you fall asleep
Envy is love for something else
That you don't own, but you want it so well
That you will do
bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb-bomb (yeah, yeah)
Yup, so when your bitch smell like that good weed, man, blame it on me
Don't even blame Breezy, man, blame that shit on me, man
Like a summer time party cause a summer time party don't stop
Ain't no party like a summer time party cause a summer time party don't stop
Summer
Don't stop keep it goin' now come on
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ
in the party armed and dangerous
Twist some cool champagne, I'm goin' through changes
A grown-ass man, I done paid my dues
Learn the rules lil'
in the party armed and dangerous
Twist some cool champagne, I'm goin' through changes
A grown-ass man, I done paid my dues
Learn the rules lil'
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
Take her to the crib, turn on the Beta
Watch a good flick by Arnold Schwartzenegger
Maybe Commando or the Terminator
Peace party people, ha ha see you
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