G-Unit, Young Buck - Party Ain't Over lyrics
Young Buck [David Darnell Brown] ashville, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[G-Unit, Young Buck - Party Ain't Over lyrics]
This is the Unit
The mighty mighty mighty Unit
This is how we do it ayy (ayy, ayy)
I made the A lean and pop to it, NY pop to it
No frontin here shorty
Niggas know how I do it
For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot
Find me trippin
Ridin slow through the back blocks
Red Coupe switchin lanes, top down
Party frame diamond rings, diamond chains
Diamonds on e'rythang
Mo' flows, mo' dough, money come, money go
New straps, new clip, stack chips, don't trip
Play playa, go hard, stunt nigga, oh God
Party ain't never over
Niggas hardly ever sober
Different day, same shit, different city
Different chick show you how I do this shit
You notice how I do it kid
Bitches recognize when I'm walkin' in
Smokin' that piff, goin' where dolphins swim
44-Colt, that's tossin' him
And that four do' Porsche
What I'm flossin' in (YEAH)
I'm in the black, you in the red
You owe your label money, I'm gettin bread
Can you feel it, feel it? Nothin' can save ya
In my purple tag Polo and neon Gators
(break it down now)
Bitch play cute, I don't get upset
'Til her ass get a facial and a washin set
I'm in a private jet, but before the deal
Hoes was like, "He's all right
But he's not ill!"
You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin'
But the party ain't over
Then it's back to the crib
To cut shorty that's how we on it
The party ain't over
Shorty move like you wanna move
Work it shorty
Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me
Now get low, shorty work that back
Now get low, yeah just like that now get low
Yeah, they love it when I
Pop round, doors up, top down
Seat back, keep that
Motherfuckin' Glock round
Nigga this is my town, my block, my crown
My sound, peace to my niggas on lockdown
They don't really want that
They know we get it poppin'
Six-four droppin', you still window shoppin'
I'm ridin' round rockin', knockin', Rakim
Slick Rick, Rick James big stack, big chains
I'm so sicker, the flow liquor
You're broke nigga
I toast wit'cha - if ya got a cup
Hold your fuckin' bottle up
I really want a model but
You can get behind the truck
If you swallow nut
I'm just playin', unless you gon' do it
You put your back into it
The rest is all fluid
Don't pull that thing out unless
You gon' use it
Ain't nobody bleedin', I guess it's all music
Shawty the kush still burnin'
Aston Martin wheel turnin'
Higher than Mount Vernon
The passenger she German
Bottles is still poppin'
Clubs is still rockin'
Feds is still watchin'
But fiends is still shoppin'
I got vitamin water money like
I signed a deal how would you feel if you
Niggas just got 400 mil' (like me)
My bad bitch do her thang in her Vera Wang
She let me have her brain
I let her wear my chain
I'm on the plane smokin' on that Mary Jane
Listenin' to Trina while she run
Game on Lil' Wayne
My Ten-a-Key timepiece shinin' like
A light bulb
David Brown t-shirt, dressed just like a thug
You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin'
But the party ain't over
Then it's back to the crib
To cut shorty that's how we on it
The party ain't over
Shorty move like you wanna move
Work it shorty
Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me
Now get low, shorty work that back
Now get low, yeah just like that now get low
The mighty mighty mighty Unit
This is how we do it ayy (ayy, ayy)
I made the A lean and pop to it, NY pop to it
No frontin here shorty
Niggas know how I do it
For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot
Find me trippin
Ridin slow through the back blocks
Red Coupe switchin lanes, top down
Party frame diamond rings, diamond chains
Diamonds on e'rythang
Mo' flows, mo' dough, money come, money go
New straps, new clip, stack chips, don't trip
Play playa, go hard, stunt nigga, oh God
Party ain't never over
Niggas hardly ever sober
Different day, same shit, different city
Different chick show you how I do this shit
You notice how I do it kid
Bitches recognize when I'm walkin' in
Smokin' that piff, goin' where dolphins swim
44-Colt, that's tossin' him
And that four do' Porsche
What I'm flossin' in (YEAH)
I'm in the black, you in the red
You owe your label money, I'm gettin bread
Can you feel it, feel it? Nothin' can save ya
In my purple tag Polo and neon Gators
(break it down now)
Bitch play cute, I don't get upset
'Til her ass get a facial and a washin set
I'm in a private jet, but before the deal
Hoes was like, "He's all right
But he's not ill!"
You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin'
But the party ain't over
Then it's back to the crib
To cut shorty that's how we on it
The party ain't over
Shorty move like you wanna move
Work it shorty
Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me
Now get low, shorty work that back
Now get low, yeah just like that now get low
Yeah, they love it when I
Pop round, doors up, top down
Seat back, keep that
Motherfuckin' Glock round
Nigga this is my town, my block, my crown
My sound, peace to my niggas on lockdown
They don't really want that
They know we get it poppin'
Six-four droppin', you still window shoppin'
I'm ridin' round rockin', knockin', Rakim
Slick Rick, Rick James big stack, big chains
I'm so sicker, the flow liquor
You're broke nigga
I toast wit'cha - if ya got a cup
Hold your fuckin' bottle up
I really want a model but
You can get behind the truck
If you swallow nut
I'm just playin', unless you gon' do it
You put your back into it
The rest is all fluid
Don't pull that thing out unless
You gon' use it
Ain't nobody bleedin', I guess it's all music
Shawty the kush still burnin'
Aston Martin wheel turnin'
Higher than Mount Vernon
The passenger she German
Bottles is still poppin'
Clubs is still rockin'
Feds is still watchin'
But fiends is still shoppin'
I got vitamin water money like
I signed a deal how would you feel if you
Niggas just got 400 mil' (like me)
My bad bitch do her thang in her Vera Wang
She let me have her brain
I let her wear my chain
I'm on the plane smokin' on that Mary Jane
Listenin' to Trina while she run
Game on Lil' Wayne
My Ten-a-Key timepiece shinin' like
A light bulb
David Brown t-shirt, dressed just like a thug
You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin'
But the party ain't over
Then it's back to the crib
To cut shorty that's how we on it
The party ain't over
Shorty move like you wanna move
Work it shorty
Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me
Now get low, shorty work that back
Now get low, yeah just like that now get low