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Masego

Garden Party

 

Garden Party


You know the vibes
You know my tribe
Instruments
You know it's live
When I turn up I don't enter the place without em
When I show up, the place gets real colossal
Its like Ladi Dadi, I like to party
Like to kick back
With a shorty
But it's the night of the battle Of the bands
Slash crump battle
Slash twerk dance
Slash rap battle
Call all my dogs
You better get on this song
Cause it look like stomp like the yard in the garden
Battle of the bands, we starting
Here all night they won't leave
We all vibe and we sing

Look, Almond soft skin
Her ass fat
Awkward walk wobbling
Wopty wop
Draggin a Wagon
I park, sparked up a doobie in my pocket
How my dogs walking theyself
Barking, and catching coffins
Party Party pour me a shot
If I shoot the sheriff
Would you call me in the morning
Rest in fruit of my loins
You love me lady you lying
This little light of mine
I let it shine but like a dynamite
I been high as heaven
Drunk as hell
But don't fly right
Seeing tie dye colors
And side eye cover
With shades from the sideline
Say goodbye
In my shaky life I try to stabilize
Crazy times
I gotta pray to God, but he don't say nothing

Cause it look like stomp like the yard in the garden
Battle of the bands, we starting
Here all night they won't leave
We all vibe and we sing

Pass the Casamigo Reposado
Taking shots in the garden
It's starting to get hotter without heating lamp
See now we be amped up
When it's time to plant our seeds off in the bushes
Got em gushen like a hydroponic system
And I would love to listen to you breathe in my ear
As we make sweet love under the trees
My dear-ly beloved
Clearly nobody can come between this man and his woman
Fits just like a hand inside a glove
When I'm stuffing all this love in your oven
Hot tub Tony
I'm sucka free and still bubbling
They left it up to me
So I keep this motherfucker bumping
A lil sump'n sump'n

Cause it look like stomp like the yard in the garden
Battle of the bands, we starting
Here all night they won't leave
We all vibe and we sing

done

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