Benny Troung - Party in my Pants lyrics

[Benny Troung - Party in my Pants lyrics]

Hands in the air like you just don't care
Hands in the air like you just don't care
Party over here, party over there
Party over where? Bitch, party in my pants
Party in my pants party in my pants
Party in my pants
Bitch, there's a party in my pants

Wake up in the morning, feeling like Django
Ran out of drawers, I'ma go commando
Let my dick breathe, let my balls hang
They swingin', swingin' like Tarzan
Pull her by the hair, bitch I'm a caveman
Pussy so good, make me wanna breakdance
Get in my pants, ride it like a rodeo
Please keep your hands
Away from my booty hole
Pull up in a whip, green Suzuki
Look at that bitch, please uh do me
Step up like a pimp, squeeze her booty
She called the cops, please don't shoot me
You look like, you know how to bone
Hoe, check it out, I wrote you a poem
Roses are red, violets are blue
Finna put a baby up inside of you

Hands in the air like you just don't care
Hands in the air like you just don't care
Party over here, party over there
Party over where? Bitch, party in my pants
Party in my pants party in my pants
Party in my pants
Bitch, there's a party in my pants

I love lamp, I love weed
I love tramps, they love me
I love booze, I love cable
Bitch, get the lube, we doing anal
I'm drinkin', feel like a wino
My dick hard, feel like a rhino
Party in my pants, bitch you invited
Bring all your friends if they got a vagina
Can can bitch can you do the can-can?
Can you make the pussy pop on a handstand?
Can you make that ass twerk on a high dive?
Can I get the password to your Wi-Fi?
You look like, you know how to bone
Hoe, check it out, I wrote you a poem
Roses are red, violets are violet
Finna put my jizz all on your eyelids

Hands in the air like you just don't care
Hands in the air like you just don't care
Party over here, party over there
Party over where? Bitch, party in my pants
Party in my pants party in my pants
Party in my pants
Bitch, there's a party in my pants

Hands in the air like a robbery
Walk up in a spot and
The hoes start slobbering
Hands in the air like a stick-up
I came to get high and I
Came to get my dick suck
I'm the man, I'm the shit, I'm the best
One bitch want me to shit on her chest
Damn girl, that's a iffy request
Don't know why I did it, this is a mess
Damn girl, you look delicious
I'ma put you on my Amazon wish list
What you want for Kwanzaa?
What you want for Christmas?
Bitch you don't get shit
All you get is this dick
You look like, you know how to bone
Hoe, check it out, I wrote you a poem
Roses are red, violets are purple
I think I'm in love, this hoe is a squirter

Hands in the air like you just don't care
Hands in the air like you just don't care
Party over here, party over there
Party over where? Bitch, party in my pants
Party in my pants party in my pants
Party in my pants
Bitch, there's a party in my pants

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