lyrics
(Track Eaters bitch ha ha ha)
(Chorus)
Party tonight, we gettin' loco
Ball til' we die, sippin' some loso
So tell a friend
To tell a friend
To tell a friend
All you should come thru
We gettin' high, be where the kush blown
This is the life, get out your cell phone
And tell a friend
To tell a friend
To tell a friend
All you should come thru
(Verse 1) [C.G.]
Party over here, ain't nothin' over there
I'm like a chimney puttin smoke up in the air
Alll u girls beware when my niggas on the prowl
Put down ya Prada bag, u gon be here for a while
Got some vodka and some tonic and a buncha chronic
Heard it's candy in the bathroom thats why all them girls lined up
And u know where to find us makin memories thats timeless
With some pretty redbones that flew in from China
Chop em up like Benny Hanna's,
Mike can you please just do the honors?
I don't want her I just want her knowledge, heard the brain is the truth she just finished college
And the truth is girl I'm just bein honest, its a whole lotta chicks here, you the finest
I don't mean to be rude but ya friends call ya D, and I'm tryna put some right between ur thighs'!
(Chorus)
Party tonight, we gettin' loco
Ball til' we die, sippin' some loso
So tell a friend
To tell a friend
To tell a friend
All you should come thru
We gettin' high, be where the kush blown
This is the life, get out your cell phone
And tell a friend
To tell a friend
To tell a friend
All you should come thru
(Verse 2)[Mike Antoniotti]
Uh, cause I be on that fly shit
Run and tell your girls
i, i can be your pilot
Tell your man it's private
Better get the next flight
Ain't on no bullshit
You said that's your ex right?
Look, right over that met life
If I don't ever come down bitch i'll see you in the next life
All i get is green fly by you waitin at a red light
Catch me in the Aston
And they hate me like an ex wife
Yeah, I just wanna party
Hennessy, Ciroc, Limon bacardi
Girl, if you wanna hang, get faded
Puff it and pass it to your neighbor, got you like...
(Chorus)
Party tonight, we gettin' loco
Ball til' we die, sippin' some loso
So tell a friend
To tell a friend
To tell a friend
All you should come thru
We gettin' high, be where the kush blown
This is the life, get out your cell phone
And tell a friend
To tell a friend
To tell a friend
All you should come thru
credits
from
SIDE ONE,
released December 25, 2010
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