Tech N9ne, Shadow, Big Ben (KC rapper) - Party and Bullshit lyrics
[Tech N9ne, Shadow, Big Ben KC rapper - Party and Bullshit lyrics]
Black Walt told me if
You wanna bonafide banger
You gotta start with a hard
Ass kick and snare
Add some dope ass music around and a
Hard MC and you got it
Every night
It seem like we celebrating birthdays
(Hoooooo) 'Cause rappin on planet Earth pays
Smelling like versè, or is it Versace?
You got me sloppy from popping this
Oxys and shots of sake, copy?
All you ladies in here, I am sharing wood
I just
Wanna lay between ya and ram square into it
'Cause, when it come to women
Your man Aaron's good
I done been inside-a more
Woman than Planned Parenthood
I got more bottles, than newborn babies
For your boring ladies
I want you drink up till you
Horn crazy and rape me
'Till I'm lazy and achey wanna
Get shady and tape me?
Okay baby lets say we tape
Me inflating your trachia
Im just partying I ain't
Letting the tool spit
I ain't tryna have you haters
Layin below the pulpit
40 acres and mule sit
In my garage with a cool kit
Eat, drink and be merry man and
Miss me with all that bullshit
Ain't no telling how drunk
And high you'll get
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
And they like, and they like
Yup do that thing you do (I am)
What you mean? baby girl I
Need some liquor too
Ay, she need a picture too
Big Ben she want a picture too
Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can flick a few
(Fuck yea) knock the lenses out my frames
And start the ruckus (Yes)
So when I scream through the scene you
Know you niggas finna crush it
Max out on swagga, not your ordinary rapper
But, I do my thing extra
Like no ordinary madness (Got ya)
Keep that smooth movement so proper
They keep choosin' on ya dude 'cause
I be's all about my dollas
On the baddest bitch swaggin through
It's not a big deal
Shit I receive more tongue then
A double stacked thizz pill it's real
What you say you lose the
Crew and 'scape with me
No need to slow it down you let
Them other suckas pace the speed, dig it?
(Yep) fuck it, I'mma party like a trap star
And probably get my ass thrown
Out for going that hard ay, Ay, ay, ay
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
Yo, your flow missed me, buy vodka, get pissy
Roll with Tech N9ne
Bear arms and get grizzly
Everready, a Killer, that flow's Anghellic
Storytelling and battle rapping
Who can't sell it?
Should I speed it up? Nah
I'ma keep it strange
My inner voices told my outer
Voice to be deranged
The devil on my shoulder got
A devil on his back
Who told him every time I see
Biancas give her ass a smack
I need a bunk rock
Fresh pair of sucker duckers it's a party
I'm bullshittin' with muh'fuckas shadow fly
Look at bitches with a crooked eye
Battle me? I think your
Favorite rapper'd rather die
Who you know can spit a flow this clean?
My notebooks to tenth grade
I got so many sixteens
Please, I got a lot of hard tones
That'll fuck up your view of
The View like Star Jones
Y'all clones, my style is the original
Half you wack rappers just epitomize pitiful
But me? spittin' classic is a ritual
I stopped liking rap when
The lying got habitual i'm sick of you
The streets turned me to a sentinel
I'm so not Common
But I still see the bitch in you
(So guess what) Shit
Can't nobody out-rhyme me so Tech
Call Trav right now and tell him sign me
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
Yeah, Throw your cups in the air
If you're drunk like me
Yeah, Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow
X rated vodka and Sprite, boy
You wanna bonafide banger
You gotta start with a hard
Ass kick and snare
Add some dope ass music around and a
Hard MC and you got it
Every night
It seem like we celebrating birthdays
(Hoooooo) 'Cause rappin on planet Earth pays
Smelling like versè, or is it Versace?
You got me sloppy from popping this
Oxys and shots of sake, copy?
All you ladies in here, I am sharing wood
I just
Wanna lay between ya and ram square into it
'Cause, when it come to women
Your man Aaron's good
I done been inside-a more
Woman than Planned Parenthood
I got more bottles, than newborn babies
For your boring ladies
I want you drink up till you
Horn crazy and rape me
'Till I'm lazy and achey wanna
Get shady and tape me?
Okay baby lets say we tape
Me inflating your trachia
Im just partying I ain't
Letting the tool spit
I ain't tryna have you haters
Layin below the pulpit
40 acres and mule sit
In my garage with a cool kit
Eat, drink and be merry man and
Miss me with all that bullshit
Ain't no telling how drunk
And high you'll get
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
And they like, and they like
Yup do that thing you do (I am)
What you mean? baby girl I
Need some liquor too
Ay, she need a picture too
Big Ben she want a picture too
Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can flick a few
(Fuck yea) knock the lenses out my frames
And start the ruckus (Yes)
So when I scream through the scene you
Know you niggas finna crush it
Max out on swagga, not your ordinary rapper
But, I do my thing extra
Like no ordinary madness (Got ya)
Keep that smooth movement so proper
They keep choosin' on ya dude 'cause
I be's all about my dollas
On the baddest bitch swaggin through
It's not a big deal
Shit I receive more tongue then
A double stacked thizz pill it's real
What you say you lose the
Crew and 'scape with me
No need to slow it down you let
Them other suckas pace the speed, dig it?
(Yep) fuck it, I'mma party like a trap star
And probably get my ass thrown
Out for going that hard ay, Ay, ay, ay
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
Yo, your flow missed me, buy vodka, get pissy
Roll with Tech N9ne
Bear arms and get grizzly
Everready, a Killer, that flow's Anghellic
Storytelling and battle rapping
Who can't sell it?
Should I speed it up? Nah
I'ma keep it strange
My inner voices told my outer
Voice to be deranged
The devil on my shoulder got
A devil on his back
Who told him every time I see
Biancas give her ass a smack
I need a bunk rock
Fresh pair of sucker duckers it's a party
I'm bullshittin' with muh'fuckas shadow fly
Look at bitches with a crooked eye
Battle me? I think your
Favorite rapper'd rather die
Who you know can spit a flow this clean?
My notebooks to tenth grade
I got so many sixteens
Please, I got a lot of hard tones
That'll fuck up your view of
The View like Star Jones
Y'all clones, my style is the original
Half you wack rappers just epitomize pitiful
But me? spittin' classic is a ritual
I stopped liking rap when
The lying got habitual i'm sick of you
The streets turned me to a sentinel
I'm so not Common
But I still see the bitch in you
(So guess what) Shit
Can't nobody out-rhyme me so Tech
Call Trav right now and tell him sign me
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
(Hey hey) we party and bullshit
Booze it with floosies (Hey hey)
And that's how we dos it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin' to our music
Yeah, Throw your cups in the air
If you're drunk like me
Yeah, Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow
X rated vodka and Sprite, boy
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