WE LIKE TO PARTY

Original

Damn, gang.

Yeah.

Throw it, throw it. Got a icy white kit, got another in rose.

I don't do moissanite, diamonds flooded in gold. You can't name one pill that Jeezy ain't sold.

You can't name one case that old Jeezy done told.

If you listen to my convos, I'm speakin' in code. Nigga, you don't want no problem, what you speak on it for?

I throw that money in the sky, put a freak on the floor.

You can have it when I'm done 'cause I ain't keepin' a hoe. I said, la di da di, we like to party.

Land, truck, Maybach, or Ferraris. Land, truffle late, shrimp, calamari.

They ain't have no more Sprite, so I poured it in Starry. I said, la di da di, we like to party.

Land, truck, Maybach, or Ferraris. Land, truffle late, shrimp, calamari.

They ain't have no more Sprite, so I poured it in Starry.

La di da di, we like to party. Goin' up.

I'm boo'd up, got four bitches in the lobby. Fuck. Nigga trippin', fries after calamari.

She want filet mignon for dinner, she got dick and a plan B.

I'm ballin' out for real, my baby mamas can't stand me. I cracked a bitch with heroin, she Lululemon with a Stanley.

Hit the bitch with eight inches, now she talkin' 'bout a family.

Me and Jeezy tag team your baby mama, double whammy.

She know I'm puttin' her free if bitch if she don't fall in line. The baby ask me what I want, I told her every dime.

She don't sock it to my pocket then she ain't one of mine. I wouldn't even kiss the hoe, it was

Valentine's, nigga. La di da di, we like to party.

Land, truck, Maybach, or Ferraris. Land, truffle late, shrimp, calamari.

They ain't have no more Sprite, so I poured it in Starry.

I said, la di da di, we like to party. Land, truck, Maybach, or Ferraris. Land, truffle late, shrimp, calamari.

They ain't have no more Sprite, so I poured it in Starry.

Wavy like the Navy, strapped up like the Army. I put ass on a bitch, I put tits on a Barbie.

I put APs on wrist, bitch, throw away that Carti. Get up out that Fashion Nova, let me put you in some

Armani. Upgraded from a Carti with a Patek on my wrist.

You got to leave the bitch famous, to me and bro she a flick.

I got stick on me, your big homie, he get knocked down. All the bitches wanna choose up on Fenix 'cause I'm hot now. Me and

Bella Snappomatic, trippin' how that chop sound.

Me and Jeezy drop skeezy, confirm killers'll knock down. Confirm killers'll knock down.

Nigga pull up on they block and they not 'round, nigga.

La di da di, we like to party. Land, truck, Maybach, or Ferraris.

Land, truffle late, shrimp, calamari. They ain't have no more Sprite, so I poured it in Starry.

I said, la di da di, we like to party. Land, truck, Maybach, or Ferraris.

Land, truffle late, shrimp, calamari. They ain't have no more Sprite, so I poured it in

Starry.