Lyrics:
The heat is on in Saigon
The girls are ready to screw
One of these slits here will be Miss Saigon
And since we're stuck here in hell,
What's
Come threw the gates n we a teach all bout riches
By the time you leave camp you gone have you some bitches
That's cuz B camp done taught ppl how to get
love you baby we come from the same ghettos
And the same suburbs with flower pedals stained yellow
I pull up in street wear to prepare for moments we
them nailed to crosses
Crucifixions in our true religion
It's all by design
F*** a superstition
Let the black cat out the bag
If you come across it
your hoe deep
They come to party, your hoe need
Woah shit damn
We just stepped up, we stepped to the plan
We stepped to them digits, we step like we
roller.
Flow got a rebirth, them verses pack up in strollers.
Herb come by the drovers,
Say don't mistake it for clovers,
Cause I ain't lucky I just
life giver
Baptize me in the ways of earth
Death, rebirth and freedom
The river takes our stories away
Needs and hours, even prison terms go by
Seeds
busy couting' bands
Bad bitch, tryna fuck, but I'd rather fuck her friends
Bad bitch by my side, and she let the chopper sing
Don't come outside, you
and we blast face
Bad bitch in the backseat know we blazing up
I know she a teachers pet by the way she sucking up
Toss her to the homie man you know I
Saw you kissing by the bleachers last night
There's a party up at my house tonight
Maybe you would wanna come through, you know
Yeah but you can
off of their porches
Top notch sports cars, stretchin' out them horses
So please don't show up to my party
Freaks come out at night, and I'm sorry
We go
boots of brass
Be a contributing citizen of the nation
Support this wonderful god-dammed creation
Be happy you're allowed to stay infected
By a network
a little bang in your ying yang come along
Well we flew through Cincinnati
And we all got really happy
Grabbed a bowl of that sky line chili along
smoke down a pound
Anything possible Rebirth from ground
Turn up your life come turn up with moi
Proceed with caution kiss me like muah
You don't want no
make a couple bands by the weekend
We tryna pop up out the party on the weekend
I'm tryna pull up with ten bottles of tequila
We always litty at the club
to finally get it right
The life of the party comes in bottles, cans, and pints
We talk about it, sing about it, sneak it onto planes
And every single week
tonight
Good times and the music and laughing and grooving to the band
Everybody's getting right
No worries, we're rocking all kinds of concoctions in our
that's what I say
And if I didn't say that, you'd say it anyway
Bust into the party, come in the place
See the first things come, the music in your face
that's what I say
And if I didn't say that, you'd say it anyway
Bust into the party, come in the place
See the first things come, the music in your face
started
Welcome to the start of the rest of our lives
Come on everybody
Come join the party
We're on top of the world and we're feeling invincible
There
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a-when it comes to my
a little bang in your ying yang come along
Well we flew through Cincinnati
And we all got really happy
Grabbed a bowl of that sky line chili along
lIke, bItch, that's what I saId, rIght
She In the party, lIl' bItch twerkIn' wIth her best frIend
A band In dubs In my rIght, got CasamIgos In my left
to go
Fresh kicks (all day) new fits (all right)
Drop hits (all day) then party (all night)
Don't you know I got Bun B in my front seat and we got these
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