Grove St. Party (feat. Kebo Gotti)

Grove Street, Flocka! I gotta a whole lotta money, bitches count it for me Bottle keep poppin', that's why the bad hoes jockin' 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 tryna 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 step in the club, rolling up that loud shit My weed keep your security sayin' be quiet My bread startin' a riot, your girl gettin' excited Hold on wanna try it, I'm like why not try it My swag they wanna buy it, my juice they wanna try it Club goin' stupid, when I O Let's Do It You ain't gotta chew it, jukin' and she movin' Grove Street villain nigga who you killin'? Broke two years ago, now I'm worth a million Jacksons to the ceilin', that's how we ballin' You know that I'm rollin', throwin' up the mean bread Now I'm 'bout to meet her in the club with a heater I gotta a whole lotta money, bitches count it for me Bottle keep poppin', that's why the bad hoes jockin' 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 tryna 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 'til I walk in it Lime green flap match the fitted and the linen Gucci shades are on my face and my lens kinda tinted Cause my eyes real low and my head just started spinnin' I'm rollin' like a mothafucka, I'm a roll out in this mothafucka I'm Roscoe Dash it, I'mma 'bout to show out in this mothafucka My jewelry game on frost about to snow out in this mothafucka Ay Flocka get them burners let's pull out in this mothafucka Ay mothafucka what the hell is you rockin' for? Run up on me and my squad, no that shouldn't be an option so Somebody better let you know I suggest that you let it go This is Grove Street party safe niggas hit the exit door I gotta a whole lotta money, bitches count it for me Bottle keep poppin', that's why the bad hoes jockin' 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 tryna 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 Rollin' on them leaves, you can do the lean Blowin' on that loud perp, pass that Bobby Brown back The hood got my fuckin' back, the streets I'm not duckin' that Please step the fuck back, Grove Street yes we are back Hood plus I'm legal rich, every ghetto feelin' this 20 on my right wrist, 30 on my left wrist 100 on my neck iced out for my respect 20 fuckin' 10, I'mma 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'mma spend it all When a nigga die, they gon' say shawty raw I gotta a whole lotta money, bitches count it for me Bottle keep poppin', that's why the bad hoes jockin' 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 tryna 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