Have A Party(Album Version (Edited)) feat. 50 Cent,Nate Dogg

歌詞

(Feat. 50 Cent, Nate Dogg) [50 Cent] This is how we do it, when we do it like we just wanna tear the club up We do it like ain't nuttin to it, the way we do it Now e'rybody put your fuckin hands up - let's go [Chorus: Nate Dogg] Hey! Go 'head and have a party if you want to Now now now now - c'mon Hey! Go 'head and touch your body like you want to Now now now now - c'mon [50 Cent] You heard about the kid, you know how I rock Went from pumpin bags on the block, straight to the top So the money ain't a thing now, yeah that's right Mansion after mansion, next stop the Hamptons I splurge with it, I'm so absurd with it Got the hunger to go get it, cause I wan' go spend it You know how a boss player play, nigga I'm ballin If there's money to be made, I'm all in Catch me in a cherry red Porsche, beige seats, red pipin You want me to teach you how to stunt, aight then Tattoos on the arm, 30 karats on the charm Cause the flow be the bomb, learn to respect the Don First night if I don't hit, second night I want some shit Third night we call it quits, I ain't fuckin with the bitch Sex is my drug of choice, I'm high off life Another move another mill', let's get right - aight? [Chorus] [Havoc] You could, catch me cockin the fifth, got me rockin with Fif' Now that's why you see the keys to the Bent' Got my niggaz movin the bricks, it don't stop And a million dollar deal, homey get that gwap See dudes get comfy, money ain't long enough Come spit one verse, my whole crib's coughed up Ma I got a fetish, fuckin in them Porsche trucks Curtis got one so when I finished I tossed her Y'all into wifin, we don't condone lifin Only fuck with bitches that, got they liquor license Shop high prices, shook all vices Infamous nigga got the game in a vice grip Chain hundred K but the flow, is priceless Anything less? We rollin them dices Nuts in the sand if you ain't bumpin my shit Shorty wanna rip to my sound and my likeness [Chorus] [Prodigy] Listen - you can call me Gambino P or V.I.P. My wrists could buy a bitch a Ph.D My rings alone could pay for you to eat For the next few years I'm so icy kid My flow is long money, my face is Hollywood My tattoos gon' keep me with a thug part though My attitude is universal, get harmed - call money When we get back to Queens we gon' hurt you Can't afford to ride, you gettin stomped out I got a team of dimes, they all thonged out Ready to line you up and take you out My girls is hot man, they hard to turn down You pee in your drawers lookin like you're Mexican After lil' shorty wop wop break you off a lil' bit You so stupid, we so much rich And who braggin? I'm just tryin holla at the chicks like [Chorus] [Nate Dogg] Hey! Go 'head and chase that paper, get yo' game tight Now now now now - c'mon Hey! Go 'head come home with me, let's do it all night Now now now now - c'mon Hey!