Devin The Dude, KB, Manchild - Party lyrics
[Devin The Dude, KB, Manchild - Party lyrics]
Cutcutcut get Funky
If you're really, really ready to party
Then let me hear everybody
Say "we came to party" (we came to party)
I say 1 2 3 in the place to be
It's DEV on the MIC
I'm a one of a kind, I rock shock your mind
I put this dick on your back
And try to break your spine
Yo I'm not as rich as the rest of the game
But, I mack you bitches just the same
Say you're ready to jam well
You ain't said shit
You were trying to find a party
Well this is it
Well I am Thunderpipe and I'd
Like to say "shalom"
I say if that kind ain't lbs
Will I cut the bitch, hell no
I love collared greens, with
Lima beans, chicken, cornbread
Kool-Aid and iced tea
I love my chicken fried, my women wide
GMC trucks is all I ride
I like hollering at bitches
And nuttin' on titties
Hoes gettin' fucked from city to city
And when they come outside, and to the front
Leave your niggas at home
Bring your weeds and blunts
But, if you sucka boy bands
Start talkin' your shit
Ready to run any lyrics while
I fuck this bitch
I'll wreak the freak 7 days a week
The chickens fight for my big pipe
Cause, I'm the ass master
With the greenest trees
My dick numb on your girl, strung
Feelin' the breeze
Niggas freeze when I step in the club
Grabbin' a nut, highed as fuck
The party's jumpin', the place is packed
And then we stroll to the
Back and roll a sack
Where it's at y'all, hit the mat y'all
Grab the weed and hit it
And give it back y'all
Well I'm the K, the B, and the place to be
I got dick for all the young ladies
So when I'm all in the club
I stay fresh as hell
Never bust Versace but I bust gazelles
When I'm at the bar it's strictly Tanqueray
Fuck the Cristal and fuck the Moet
And all the fellas here trippin'
Cause I'm out of Decatur
And I got more numbers than a calculator
Yes, yes, y'all, you don't stop
Keep on, make your body rock
All the ladies, all the ladies
All the ladies in the club
If he ain't got no money
Call that buster a scrub
(Scrub motherfucker, scrub motherfucker)
All my niggas, all my niggas
All my niggas in the house
If you ain't got no rubber
Stick your dick in her mouth
Then I
Take it out and wash my dick in the sink
Roll me a sweet and fix me a drink
Now I'm fresh and clean, I shampoo my nuts
Call up some sluts that are cool to fuck
Niggas wondering how I do the things I do
Listen motherfuckers while I break
It down for you
I say uno, dos, I got hairy balls
Tres, cuatros, ask your girl vato
I say skip, da, where can I go
I can't get my dick inside this bitch's hole
So I put it in her mouth, and I choke the ho
She never seen a big dog
With a big dick before
Say we don't need no music
Cause all we want to do
Is hit the club, and get fucked up
And break a trick or two you say it
(We don't need no music
Cause all we want to do
Is hit the club, and get fucked up
And break a trick or two)
If you're really, really ready to party
Then let me hear everybody
Say "we came to party" (we came to party)
I say 1 2 3 in the place to be
It's DEV on the MIC
I'm a one of a kind, I rock shock your mind
I put this dick on your back
And try to break your spine
Yo I'm not as rich as the rest of the game
But, I mack you bitches just the same
Say you're ready to jam well
You ain't said shit
You were trying to find a party
Well this is it
Well I am Thunderpipe and I'd
Like to say "shalom"
I say if that kind ain't lbs
Will I cut the bitch, hell no
I love collared greens, with
Lima beans, chicken, cornbread
Kool-Aid and iced tea
I love my chicken fried, my women wide
GMC trucks is all I ride
I like hollering at bitches
And nuttin' on titties
Hoes gettin' fucked from city to city
And when they come outside, and to the front
Leave your niggas at home
Bring your weeds and blunts
But, if you sucka boy bands
Start talkin' your shit
Ready to run any lyrics while
I fuck this bitch
I'll wreak the freak 7 days a week
The chickens fight for my big pipe
Cause, I'm the ass master
With the greenest trees
My dick numb on your girl, strung
Feelin' the breeze
Niggas freeze when I step in the club
Grabbin' a nut, highed as fuck
The party's jumpin', the place is packed
And then we stroll to the
Back and roll a sack
Where it's at y'all, hit the mat y'all
Grab the weed and hit it
And give it back y'all
Well I'm the K, the B, and the place to be
I got dick for all the young ladies
So when I'm all in the club
I stay fresh as hell
Never bust Versace but I bust gazelles
When I'm at the bar it's strictly Tanqueray
Fuck the Cristal and fuck the Moet
And all the fellas here trippin'
Cause I'm out of Decatur
And I got more numbers than a calculator
Yes, yes, y'all, you don't stop
Keep on, make your body rock
All the ladies, all the ladies
All the ladies in the club
If he ain't got no money
Call that buster a scrub
(Scrub motherfucker, scrub motherfucker)
All my niggas, all my niggas
All my niggas in the house
If you ain't got no rubber
Stick your dick in her mouth
Then I
Take it out and wash my dick in the sink
Roll me a sweet and fix me a drink
Now I'm fresh and clean, I shampoo my nuts
Call up some sluts that are cool to fuck
Niggas wondering how I do the things I do
Listen motherfuckers while I break
It down for you
I say uno, dos, I got hairy balls
Tres, cuatros, ask your girl vato
I say skip, da, where can I go
I can't get my dick inside this bitch's hole
So I put it in her mouth, and I choke the ho
She never seen a big dog
With a big dick before
Say we don't need no music
Cause all we want to do
Is hit the club, and get fucked up
And break a trick or two you say it
(We don't need no music
Cause all we want to do
Is hit the club, and get fucked up
And break a trick or two)