PARTYNEXTDOOR - PARTY AT 8 lyrics
[PARTYNEXTDOOR - PARTY AT 8 lyrics]
3 AM, woah, still at work making money I
Won't let you blow fast, cash, big pocket
And my nigga got a job at
NASA working with a rocket
Ass thick a bad lil' bitch
Attitude stuck on rude, bitch
Pussy, tight, huge, lips
Pussy wet like South Beach
Call my dick a cruise ship
I'm in Balmain everyday, Balmain all day
I'm a D-boy with the tints
Make that PO have to squint
I'mma sing to these hoes some
I hit the gin then we smoke
Fuck the hookah I need real wrappers
Fuck fake diamonds I need real diamonds
Fuck your plug I need a real, pill
Come get money with the real
6 AM, woah, still at work making money
I won't let you blow
Still at work making money I
Won't let you blow
I'm greedy I need eeny, meeny, miny
I need mo' pimp daddy, lil' mama
I'm not into long sentences get to the comma
Big pockets, wire transfers
Why the fuck the bottle girls
More fire than the dancers?
Shout out to the swipers
Pop more bottles with the scammers
Ain't no tricking ain't no hoe
Gon' call me Santa my flag red and white
I'mma sing to these hoes some
I hit the gin then we smoke
Fuck the hookah, I need real wrappers
Fuck fake diamonds, I need real diamonds
Fuck your plug I need a real pill
I'm getting money with the real
I keep on singing to these hoes
I hit the gin then we smoke