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Aye-ye-ye (Party)
We go by the Runners
Okay, wassup, you feeling alright?
I'm good, feels like one of those nights
I got my crew with me and I brought my swagger too
When you hit the door, you better check your attitude
Okay, okay you do you your thing, I ain't mad at you
But I'm on a different level, check your latitude
I think it might be one of those nights
It feels like one of those nights
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah, it's gotta be one of those nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights
Oh yeah, it feels like one of those nights
Nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights
I think it might be one of those nights
Nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights
Oh yeah, it feels like one of those nights
Oh yeah, watch me as I elevate (Woo)
I got my peoples with me, we about to celebrate tonight
Night, night, night, night, night
Celebrate tonight
Night, night, night, night, night
Ha ha, yeah, okay them other clubs ain't jumpin', I am bored of it, I'm bored of it
Them hatin' people, people, I'm ignorin' it, ignorin' it
More drinks are on the way and yes, I ordered it, I ordered it
And you don't have to pay 'cause I afforded it, okay
I keep the party fuckin' jumpin' 'cause I'm rockin' funky beats
I be up inside this bitch, just playin' heat to melt ya feet
All the ladies gettin' crazy to that big fat bass
When I step inside this bitch
It's like I own this fuckin' place, I'm in the house
I think it might be one of those nights (Okay, okay)
It feels like one of those nights (Okay, okay)
Yeah, it's gotta be one of those nights
Oh yeah, it feels like one of those nights
Nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights
I think it might be one of those nights
Nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights, nights
Oh yeah, it feels like one of those nights
Oh yeah, watch me as I elevate (Woo)
I got my peoples with me, we about to celebrate tonight
Night, night, night, night, night
Celebrate tonight
Night, night, night, night, night
Ha, look, I got them bottles of that ooey, supermodel, super groupies
I be spittin', call it lugie, I'm the shit, Mr. Poopy
With all this smoke and all these lights, so turned up, it's one of them nights
401, that's what I like, but I gotta know if you're fuckin', right
My man CB is on the floor, just rockin' 'em, just rockin' 'em
Pop lockin', shock and shufflin' on top of 'em, on top of 'em
I'm will.I.am and still I am, so ill I am, I'm killin' 'em
In the club just chillin' with them ladies and them, yo
I got my crew with me and I brought my swagger too
When you hit the door, you better check your attitude
Okay, okay you do you your thing, I ain't mad at you
But I'm on a different level, check your latitude, yeah
I think it might be one of those nights
It feels like one of those nights
Yeah, it's gotta be one of those nights
Oh yeah, it feels like one of those nights
Oh yeah, I'm 'bout to elevate (Woo)
And I'm chillin' with my people, 'bout to celebrate tonight
Night, night, night, night, night
Celebrate tonight
Night, night, night, night, night
Feels like one of those nights
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
You see a nigga got money, you ain't twerkin' for nothin'
If my dick out, then you better start suckin' or somethin'
Pay your own rent, got your own check, you don't need me
Pussy is the best, that's why a nigga hella greedy (Greedy)
Huh, and you ain't out here lookin' for love
'Cause you done had your heart broke, and you've had enough
Huh, your ex-nigga, he was dumb as fuck
Soon as I gave her the dick, she fallin' in love
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick (Uh), wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Ayo)
Wobble on the D, gobble up, gobble—gobble up
Players huddle up, cookie cold, better bundle up
All 'em other dudes had their chance, now they out of luck
When I bust a nut, I don't never wanna cuddle up
Now, I went to the club, and guess who I seen?
A motherfucker that been stuntin' on me
I tote one of the MACs, yo, back the thing out
Ain't showin' off my jewels, but shots gon' ring out
Now that's what I get for fuckin' with that dub (Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick, ooh, ooh)
For all my real niggas, I'm showin' 'em mad love (Monkey on the dick, monkey—)
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love (Show me)
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love (Ayy, uh)
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Yee)
Wobble on the dick (It's Gerry), wobble up, wobble—wobble up (Ayy)
Okay, now show me what you gon' do on the big stage (Ayy)
'Cause I'm headin' to Miami for a big rage (Vroom)
I'm on 10 and 11, it's been six days (Ayy)
Yeah, but she gon' ride the pipe in 26 ways (In 26 ways?)
(Got monkey on the dick)
Ayy, the way you bounce on it
I might have to fuck around and spend a house on it
Down Rodeo, now I'm spendin' large amounts on it
Swipe the Platinum, I might empty my accounts on it, sheesh
She said her man's a jerk
So I pulled up while her man's at work (Monkey on the dick, I got–)
Yeah, she had the night shift, I made her cancel work
Then I asked her twerk on the D, I pulled out, splashed her shirt (Ooh, ooh)
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Bad bitches in the lobby but they wait for me (Huh)
I don't pay for pussy (Huh), they should be payin' me
Give me a lap dance, she said, "This one for free"
She feelin' on my D, askin' can she have it please
And she know how I like it (Yeah)
I ain't worried 'bout my pull out game
'Cause I can't hide it, I'm over-excited
What you wanna do to me?
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick (Ooh, ooh)
Monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick
Baby, show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Show me that shit, show me love, show me—show me love
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
Wobble on the dick, wobble up, wobble—wobble up
I know you've been tellin' everybody who will listen
That I ain't shit
I ain't been shit
But that's your perspective (Oh, yeah)
And you know perspective's subjective (Oh-oh)
I, I (I, I, I) don't blame you, baby
You lie (Lie), you showed me, baby
That's okay 'cause you're gonna do what you wanna do (Do)
Play it how you wanna, move how you wanna move (Move)
I ain't gon' stop ya, say what you wanna say (Say)
That's okay, it's okay
I guess you gotta do whatever helps you sleep at night (Oh)
Hope you're comfortable layin' your head down on your pride (Pride)
Holdin' on to lonely ego if they vandalize
But whatever helps you sleep at night, at night
Ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, now, now
Ooh-ooh-ooh
For the record, I
You know I called you on your shit, why?
Bringin' tainted vibes
Somethin' is off with your inside
Bitter Betty doin' the most
Need to call a holy ghost
So you can find a healthy way to cope (Oh-oh)
Oh, I, we both out here livin' different lives
Why you still tryna be part of mine?
After seven months, I know we're blind
Bound to make me show that other side
That's okay 'cause you're gonna do what you wanna do (Do, oh)
Play it how you wanna, move how you wanna move (Move)
I ain't gon' stop ya, say what you wanna say (Say)
That's okay, it's okay
I guess you gotta do whatever helps you sleep at night (Oh)
Hope you're comfortable layin' your head down on your pride (Pride, oh)
Holdin' on to lonely ego if they vandalize
But whatever helps you sleep at night, at night
Just go to sleep, baby (Ooh)
What you gotta do is do what's right for you and me, baby (Ooh)
Oh, no, no, no
Know you gotta be, visit me, baby
Oh-oh, oh-oh, whatever
Do to sleep at night
I can help with that
Whatever you want, girl, I got you
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
Higher than the moon, nigga what up
Yeah I hear em woofing, yo nigga need shut up
While I'm in the pussy, face down and the butt up
You ain't shit to her, but me I'm just a fucked up
Fuck a handshake nigga we ain't brothers
From that west side, where they're repping for their colors
Talking big shit, cause my dick will make you shut up
All over your face like it's butter, nut up
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her way down
That's the only reason bitch, give a nigga a wipe down
24 inches I'm on the road, my niggas smoking on that loud
Bitches tryna front, I'm blow their back out
I ain't thinking bout it, nigga walking past you
Bitch smell my blunt and says she like my tattoo's
I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo
But when she drop it on the dick she a damn fool
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches
I on want no niggas
Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
It's a habit in the club I'd imagine
Fucking with these ratchets, no purses
They got baskets it's a handout
Bitching high feening, guess they're addicts
And I ask them [?]
Are you in like Patrick
Playing with the pussy like it's madden
Fly like a dragon
If one says she likes me then they're all bandwagon
She's a leading ass ho but they're pretty like a pageant
She said she let me cut, I got to stabbing
For real though
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches
I on want no niggas
Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
Ice cold so a nigga still chilling
She ain't popped a pill, so I'ma eat her with my grill in
Damn let me dig in, I call it a filling
Poking on that pussy I am not a syringe
I got the fliest of friends
We ain't thinking bout no air miles
Niggas setting trends just look at their hair styles
Yeah, I fuck once then I fuck twice
Fuck that... I be fucking that bitch every night
Snow bunnies cause I like my bitches very white
Go and catch a flight, get this pipe into paradise huh
Who said something bout paradise?
Girl drop that ass, [?]
Like Barry White
Gotta stop staring at my yeezys
I gotta em for the [?]
I said I'm cool, no I'm breezy
Twenty five hundred dollar tip
Leave that bitch cheesy
I gave that to shit to you for a reason, believe me
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches
I on want no niggas
Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
Wrist, trill, wrist, trill
Wrist, trill, wrist, drippin' and drippin'
Wrist (Skrt, skrt), tip (Woo), four, tip (Woo)
Wrist drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin, drippin' (Woo)
My wrist 'bout 30 below (Low)
Why would I be worried 'bout hoes? (Why would?)
And if you ain't ever leanin', swervin' in traffic
You ain't sip that dirty before (That dirty dirty)
Catch me tippin' on 4's (Skrt)
Diamonds drippin', prolly sippin' on 4's
Ferragamo slippers dipped 'em in gold
With so many women, think I'm pimpin' them hoes
Wrist drippin', 4's tippin'
Wrist drippin', 4
'Cause my wrist still drippin', 44's still tip
In the cut with my hittas (Gang) No, they do not miss
I'm a champagne-pourin' nigga, I love big asses and tits (Show me them tits)
And if you're here just to witness, I just promise this
Hold my wrist (Skrt, skrt), tip, four (Four), tip
Wrist, drip (Drip), 44's tip
Hold my wrist (Wrist), tip (Tip), four (Four), tip (Tip)
Wrist (Wrist), drip (Drip), 44's tip (Drippin', drippin', drippin')
No he not ballin' like us, who the fuck he think he is? (He a lame ass boy, nigga)
You gotta come to my city, you gotta see how we live (Pull up with the drug dealers)
You should just come on the bed, I should just fuck you right now
Oh just forget what I said, I just be thinkin' out loud
Thinkin' out loud, thinkin' out loud
Can I hit in the mirror? (Yeah) I wanna see your body clearer
Let's think out loud, think out loud
Got my wrist doin' 85 in a 35, 35, 35
Wrist, tip, four (Oh), tip (Hold my wrist)
Wrist, drip, 44's tip (Oh)
Hold my wrist, tip (Hold it), four, tip
Wrist, drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Skrt, skrt)
My wrist 30 below (Woo)
It cost 'bout 40, it's 50 on me (Ah)
My neck is retarded, but nigga, I'm geeked
My bitch is a baller, but she from the streets
So don't get her started
Handcuffs like I got arrested homie
Ferragamo's on me, got me flexin' on 'em
Mud, mud, I got all these taxes on me
Diamonds shinin', that's them VVSes on me
Leanin' off Activis (Ah)
Tippin' on fours, thinkin' 'bout when them hoes used to sleep on me like mattresses (Mattresses)
But that's how it go, now I'm gettin' that dough, and I'm 'bout to count up like it's calculus (Calculus)
(Actually) I got my name off that trappin' shit (Ah)
But I got the fame off this rappin' shit (Rappin' shit)
Now my watch and my chain is immaculate (Oh)
Bitch, go 'head, look at my
Wrist, tip (Oh my), four, tip (Oh my)
Wrist, drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Oh my)
Hold my wrist, tip (Oh my), four, tip (Oh my) (Wrist)
Wrist, drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Oh my) (Yeah)
Wrist, tip, four, tip (Oh my)
Wrist, drip, 44's tip (Oh)
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