Lyrics

Stumbling through the city ID's gone (Uh-huh) Gotta find a place to get my party on (Uh-huh) Need cheap drinks and a place that doesn't card (I don't) 'Cause I plan on going fucking hard At least I have my cigarettes But I don't have a lighter (I don't) I hope no bitches steal my look 'Cause imma have to fight her I tried to call Ayesha but her phone is fucking dead (Sorry) Oh, whatever I'll try again later I'll call this twink instead I'm dirty on the dance floor Getting rowdy like X-Tina I'm off three lines and a half a blunt Bitch you can keep the Tina I'm just tryna suck some dick Tryna pop my little titties Then I get a text from Alex Said he's lost in the Windy City, I said Hey bitch, where you at? I don't know where the fuck i'm at Can you hear me? Am I breaking up? I can't hear, are you breaking up? Get over here, let's party I just wanna party Grab my purse, get a ride And i'll meet you outside Hey bitch, where you at? I don't know where the fuck i'm at Can you hear me? Am I breaking up? I can't hear, are you breaking up? Get over here, let's party I just wanna party Grab my purse, get a ride And i'll meet you outside Smells like sex, triple X I'm hoppin' clubs, one to the next I'm loaded, gone, paid for good Pulling more dick than I know I should I want the hardest wood, i'm cruisin' trade Sippin' on vodka lemonade I'm gettin' laid, alright Bikini tops, see-through, real tight I'm walking through Boystown But I can't find a bottom I see some skinny twinks out here But I don't wanna top them And I can't find Ayesha 'Cause she's probably sucking dick Bitch, pick-up your goddamn phone You're gonna make me sick Hey bitch, where you at? I don't know where the fuck i'm at Can you hear me? Am I breaking up? I can't hear, are you breaking up? Get over here, let's party I just wanna party Grab my purse, get a ride And i'll meet you outside Hey bitch, where you at? I don't know where the fuck i'm at Can you hear me? Am I breaking up? I can't hear, are you breaking up? Get over here, let's party I just wanna party Grab my purse, get a ride And i'll meet you outside Yeah Uh-huh, uh Ayesha and Alex Fuck me 'til I die
Writer(s): Ayesha Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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