Party
(专辑: Now You Know - 2013)
[Verse 1
Chanel West Coast:] Where all my bitches? Stacking up these riches Sing your whips like bridges Balling out, my bitches I'm about them digits Money tall, yours midgets Never dull, I
switch it Barred your bitch, bridge it Keep them haters hating For my spot they waiting Like hotels in Vegas The
odds in my favour Why you salty, bacon Cause you see us out here caking I
drop it low, ass shaking Homies got to go if they faking Go harder than a
porn star Do it, that's the
sports car Smoking dope, bill mark Dropping dough so far Middle finger to the
haters Getting drunk, no chasers Turning up, no neighbours Cause we sitting on ten acres [Hook Chanel West Coast:] Let's get this party started We gon' finish when we finish Bass up in my system That's enough to get me twisted No matter where we at That motherfucker packed Party to my limits, let the
haters live with that Party party party, inviting everybody body body Where that after party party party? Damn, so fucked up And I
don't give a
fuck [Verse 2
Honey Cocaine:] Tell me who fresh like me? Walk up in the
club, we don't need ID Who young, who rich and a G
like me? I
work too hard cause the
money ain't free Now I'm balling, look bitch I'm balling Me and my bitches hella boss, why he calling? These niggas falling, but never do I
show any type of love Thug bitch, never been the
type to love But I'd rather take shots till the
night is up Bring motherfucking bottles bitch, bring the
cups Why you turnt down, turnt down for what? Bitch, turnt down for what? My homie just die, bitch burn it up People think they know who I
am Why I
party every night? You will never understand It's a
cold world so pour me cold shots The
party so packed, I
see the
whole block Wassup? [Hook Chanel West Coast:] Let's get this party started We gon' finish when we finish Bass up in my system That's enough to get me twisted No matter where we at That motherfucker packed Party to our limits Let my haters live with that Party party party, inviting everybody body body Where that after party party party? Damn, so fucked up And I
don't give a
fuck [Verse 3
Chanel West Coast:] Dripping in that [?] Colour [?] You better bare me, like we eating chow mein Don't ever doubt me, bottles cost one G
Models all around me, waiters like allow me I
got love for everybody out there Doing what they wanna like nobody here It's the
weekend so let's get loose Worked so hard so we can get loose Shots hell hot, a
chill, red goose Straight up liquor, we don't need no juice I
got figures pouring up like a
boost Damn with Wayne, Wiz and Amber So turn up like that vegetable We feel incredible 100 with no decimals Broke down on my genitals Don't be scared, it's edible, Go hard, let's get sexual Keep it up, pedestal [Hook Chanel West Coast & Honey Cocaine:] Let's get this party started (Yeaaaah) We gon' finish when we finish (Yeah) Bass up in my system (Word) That's enough to get me twisted (Bitch) No matter where we at (Nah) That motherfucker packed (Yeah) Party to our limits Let my haters live with that (Uhhh) Party party party, inviting everybody body body (Yeah) Where that after party party party? (Turn up, I
need all these bitches to turn up) Damn, so fucked up (Going all in right here) And I
don't give a
fuck (Real talk)