Letra

Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks Seen my man Sage that I knew from the projects Yeah, yeah, and you don't stop and you won't stop Yeah, yeah, and you don't stop and you won't stop Put fear in your heart Fuck up the party before it even start Come on motherfucker This might give you a heart-heart-heart attack Put fear in your heart Fuck up the party before it even start Beating down punks East coast overdose Come on motherfucker It's type simple and plain to maintain I add a little funk to the brain This might give you a heart attack This might give you a heart-heart-heart attack This might give you a heart-heart-heart attack This might give you a heart-heart-heart attack This might give you a heart-heart-heart attack Come on motherfucker This might give you a heart-heart-heart attack Fuck, fuck, fuck up the party Heart-heart-heart attack Fuck, fuck, fuck up the party Fuck up the party before it even start
Writer(s): Stephen Kipner, Paul Bliss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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