Grove St. Party (feat. Kebo Gotti)

歌詞

Grove Street Flocka I got a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me Bottles keep popping, that's why the bad hoes jocking It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk Roll up the loud, I'm trying to get fucked up It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party I stepped in the club, rolling up that loud shit My weed keep your security saying, "Be quiet" My bread just start a riot, the girls get excited Hold on, want to try it? I'm like, "Why not try it?" My swag, they want to buy it, my juice, they want to try it Club going stupid, when I O Let's Do It Jewelry got her chewing, jugging and she moving Grove Street villain, nigga, who you killing? Broke two years ago, now I'm worth a million Jacksons to the ceiling, that's how we balling You know that I'm rolling, throwing up a mean bag Now I'm off the meter, in the club with a heater I got a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me Bottles keep popping, that's why the bad hoes jocking It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk Roll up the loud, I'm trying to get fucked up It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party A party ain't a party till I walk in it Lime green flag match the fitted and the linen Gucci shades are on my face and my lens kind of tinted 'Cause my eyes real low and my head just started spinning I'm rolling like a motherfucker, I'ma roll out in this motherfucker On my Roscoe Dash shit, I'm 'bout to show out in this motherfucker My jewelry game on frost, about to snow out in this motherfucker Ay, Flocka, get them burners, let's pull out in this motherfucker Ay, motherfucker, what the hell is you rocking for? Run up on me and my squad, now that shouldn't be an option, so Somebody better let him know, I suggest that you let it go This is Grove Street party, safe niggas, hit the exit door I got a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me Bottles keep popping, that's why the bad hoes jocking It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk Roll up the loud, I'm trying to get fucked up It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party Rolling off them beans, you can do the lean Blowing on that loud purp, pass that Bobby Brown back The hood got my fucking back, the streets, I'm not ducking that Please step the fuck back, Grove Street, yes, we are back Hood plus I'm nigga rich, every ghetto feeling this 20 on my right wrist, 30 on my left wrist 100 on my neck, I'll die for my respect 20-fucking-10, I'ma blow the whole check In the club, flex, after party, flex You know how we ball, all I know is ball Every dollar in my pocket, I'ma spend it all When a nigga die, they gon' say shawty raw I got a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me Bottles keep popping, that's why the bad hoes jocking It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk Roll up the loud, I'm trying to get fucked up It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party