Z-Ro, Cl’Che, Daz Dillinger - Party lyrics

Yo hey yeah come here girl come on, uh

Who wanna party party
These hoes acting naughty
They wanna get with it
Or they wanna fuck somebody
And so you know how I do it
You better ask somebody

I pick winners
Let me see you come in first place
I'm like the rabbit and turtle
See it's a long race
You get to shaking and moving
Working and hurting
You slapping it up and you bruising
And girl it's curtains
Shake your booty, leave my hand
And dick print in her, and I go up in her
She get managed
Like the Asian wanting Spanish
And you know I got to have it
Put your mouth on me baby
Get to fucking, and baby girl can't manage
She can't stand
Her ass bigger than the whole damn planet
She don't look to better, like Janet
But she'll do, and we'll do
It's just another day, a bitch in my bed
The same bitch, she be giving me head
And when the bitch, make a nigga just cum
Find out hoe, that you ain't the one

You wanna party party
See me act naughty naughty
And get me twisted off that Lime
Vodka and Bacardi you wanna see me now
Or you wanna see me later
Smoked out, in the back of your Navigator
So let's party party, young playa playa
I don't mean to stare
But what you swanging there
I like to get it crunk
I'm tal'n bout pulling stunts
Don't be shy break me off
In the front of the club
You know, you wanna fuck
You know, you wanna bust a nut
So come on baby
Why don't you give me what you got
Break me off a stack
And you can see this pussy pop
And if you front, you get's no love
Cl'Che's looking for a thug
You with that ladi dadi
But I'm a hottie hottie
Then Daz Dilinger said
You better ask somebody

Bitch you, ain't nothing but a greasy split
Open your pussy hole for me
Don't tease me bitch
I'm put to put this log on you
From Michigan to Pamona
Long as I got a rubber
Z-Ro gon bone a broad a day when I hit it
She gon injure her ankle like Hardaway
Doggy style
Come out and come back from a yard away
Punish the panocha, I'm going south
Do that thang with your mouth
And I'll be hard all over
Look how they jock me
When I'm rocking the stage
On that X and I'ma hit it
Like I'm cocking a gauge
I'm like em with hair down they back
Or rocking the braids they love my dick
And want me to stay in they cot for the day
But, I got bidness to handle
And paper to chase finish sucking my dick
And then get your ass out my face
It ain't nothing personal
But I don't love you hoe
You got some bomb ass pussy
But you got to go