doin' fine I was doin' time just, prayin' for this Locked up, make a plan for this Without all that fancy shit Way too advanced for this Just Polo socks, tanks
bet you turn around an' tell me, "Baby, let's leave" If you a fly young chick, I'm a fly young nigga Plenty dudes make fake us but nobody got a swag like
yo' boy lookin for a bitch to spank (spank spank) Baby you can kick it but ya sister cain't (nah nah) Runnin 'round smellin like a septic tank (ewwwahh
a work ov art mane I'll crush yoor ice game Thousand dolla's lite mane Need to rob a dice game Tatted like a white mane Party like a rock band
, we thug it like that It ain't where you from boy, it's where you at T-shirts and du-rags, and we don't give a fuck We came to this party to get this
Before I turn ya to a ghost make angels carry ya spirit away Even though my broad be holdin' a snub A bottle of Cris can end up becomin' the worst weapon
you smoke weed now {uh} In this bitch hit you all wanna clown {uh huh} Got a drink that you cant put down {uh, uh!} When a fight, will the shit go
I rock da bells in here Thugs wit me 'cus they know I roll wit Kells and dem Then I spot mami shakin' like a tambourine Wanna eat it just like a jelly
this song for you (For you) I just party and is like B.I said Old school keep a hundred stacks under the bed With the time red six hundred call it a
to remember Behold, I the black avenger Black as charcoal with a soul as cold as December Timber, lumberjack raps that can injure And disappear in a cloud of smoke like a
Slim] Chorus Aint no party like a No Limit party cause a No Limit party dont stop Aint no party like a no limit party cause a no limit party dont stop
for a bitch to spank (spank spank) Baby you can kick it but ya sister cain't (nah nah) Runnin 'round smellin like a septic tank (ewwwahh) Girl you need
I bet u turn around n tell me baby let's le-eave If you a fly young chick I'm a fly young niga Plenty dudes make fake us but nobody got a swag like mine
' time pass Cuz I'm waitin' on the real shit Performin' at the after party Sold when you see a mix Scream real loud bitch Like your real proud A G got
world? (Yeah) Give her pounds, give her pies, giver her cake Hit a town, hit a city, hit a state Every club, every party, we fly Bagging bitches every party
rock da bells in here. Thugs wit me cus they know I roll wit kells and dem. Then I spot mami shakin like a tamerine, wanna eat it just like a jelly bean
purrin' tight like virgin Like snow, flurrin' The party begins when the slurpin' ends (oh) You do me I do you Spend a night with boo-boo Let's have a private party