Spitty - Party lyrics
[Spitty - Party lyrics]
Jumping out the crib smelling
Fresher than Febreze boy
Hopping in the whip all gold everything boy
The night is looking bright almost
Seems like a dream boy
Ain't talking 'bout the brand when my
Threads is all Supreme boy
Got it, good, popping in that aux so we
Bopping, hood, music hit's the spot as we
Pull up and we park up and
We stepping out the door
'Bout to make an entrance like
You don't even know
The people having fun the
Feeling's feeling right
Drink to get drunk or drink to live life
I'mma do what I want you
Know do something crazy
But stay away from Stacey I
Think she want my babies
Splurging, popping, dripping, dropping
You only live once man
Why proceed with caution
Tweaking, working, toking, flirting
When it comes to the weekend
One thing's for certain
It's a party over there
There there there there
Throwing money in the air air air air air
It's a party over here here here here here
Everybody get weird weird weird weird weird
It's a party over there
There there there there
Throwing money in the air air air air air
It's a party over here here here here here
Everybody get weird weird weird weird weird
Sloopy Sloppy Slip-N-Sliding spills all
On the floor
And if you tryna get back in the
Action you might need some more
I seen all of the homies, chilling in a booth
Jimmy got his faced knocked
Might've lost a tooth
My big dawg Jermaine he the
Coolest in the game
The way he jamming on the floor
Prolly think he gone insane
And Coco and Molly, poor Coco and Molly
Everybody say they love 'em but not them
Sorry i been grinding every day of the week
Monday Tuesday Wednesday no sleep
But when it comes to the weekend
I gotta get to freaking
Wake up in the morning and repeat
I been grinding every day of the week
Monday Tuesday Wednesday no sleep
But when it comes to the weekend
I gotta get to freaking
Wake up in the morning and repeat!
Fresher than Febreze boy
Hopping in the whip all gold everything boy
The night is looking bright almost
Seems like a dream boy
Ain't talking 'bout the brand when my
Threads is all Supreme boy
Got it, good, popping in that aux so we
Bopping, hood, music hit's the spot as we
Pull up and we park up and
We stepping out the door
'Bout to make an entrance like
You don't even know
The people having fun the
Feeling's feeling right
Drink to get drunk or drink to live life
I'mma do what I want you
Know do something crazy
But stay away from Stacey I
Think she want my babies
Splurging, popping, dripping, dropping
You only live once man
Why proceed with caution
Tweaking, working, toking, flirting
When it comes to the weekend
One thing's for certain
It's a party over there
There there there there
Throwing money in the air air air air air
It's a party over here here here here here
Everybody get weird weird weird weird weird
It's a party over there
There there there there
Throwing money in the air air air air air
It's a party over here here here here here
Everybody get weird weird weird weird weird
Sloopy Sloppy Slip-N-Sliding spills all
On the floor
And if you tryna get back in the
Action you might need some more
I seen all of the homies, chilling in a booth
Jimmy got his faced knocked
Might've lost a tooth
My big dawg Jermaine he the
Coolest in the game
The way he jamming on the floor
Prolly think he gone insane
And Coco and Molly, poor Coco and Molly
Everybody say they love 'em but not them
Sorry i been grinding every day of the week
Monday Tuesday Wednesday no sleep
But when it comes to the weekend
I gotta get to freaking
Wake up in the morning and repeat
I been grinding every day of the week
Monday Tuesday Wednesday no sleep
But when it comes to the weekend
I gotta get to freaking
Wake up in the morning and repeat!