Lyrics

Well the party's jumping and the place is packed And they gettin' they groove on in the front and in the back To be exact the cognac has got me tweaking And I'm looking for a proper bitch so I can start speaking I got game, plus I'm far from whack (why's that?) Cause that nigga HD Dogg is a mack, on this track I provide my listeners with something they can bounce to Smoke an ounce to, roll the dank to Drink a drink to (and what else?) Like Quicc 2 Mac said feel good about theyselves I got my inner glow and I go mo' And whatever ho I'm leavin' with I'm beating up to Every which is way but the raw way It's been a long day so just unwind and do what the song say I got the shit that you love, I'm chilling in the club And rolling with my pockets full of dubs It's a bomb ass party going down And the night time is the right time (that's right) to get down Bitches get yo' groove on (haha) and gather 'round Cause you're listening to this bomb ass (what) cavvy sound All I see is clouds of smoke, as I steps through the do' The light ain't right, but the white clothes glow The reason why I know, is only because I'm draped in white From head to toe, and all over me I glow, oh I'm still dipping with my pimp hat leanin' But now it's even mo' groupie hoes fiendin' I'm lookin' G as I proceed to step (why?) Cause crease down, G's up is the rep I kept And still keep, so won't you creep, as I creep With my pockets full of greenery peeping out the scenery It seems to be a lotta hoes in sight I'm 'bouta put the spit down and take them home tonight And bone tonight, it's on tonight, because I'm stabbin' it But on the save end I got some rubbers in the cabinet So females only, come on, come on The after party's going down at the Hostyle hall, y'all It's a bomb ass party going down And the night time is the right time (that's right) to get down Bitches get yo' groove on (haha) and gather 'round Cause you're listening to this bomb ass (what) cavvy sound Gotta get my groove on or move on, creeping on the d-low Hustle to the bar so I can scope out the Lookin' for the niggas that be disrespectin' I'm teachin' quick lessons, put they ass in check and Now they'll buy me a drink so they think that I'm givin' up the fin (Nuh-uh) but I won't drop the panties Cause a bitch is a bitch, is a bitch is a bitch So let your hand be your friend and satisfy your own dick Always comin' in the place thinkin' that you're all that Claimin' to be a mack, so where the women at? I'ma take you for a grip when you slip so don't trip Just sit back, relax, and have another sip Cause intoxication is the best situation To go for what you know, grab the cash you know Cause if the nighttime is the right time for me to get down I'ma go for what I know and make the niggas gather 'round It's a bomb ass party going down And the night time is the right time (that's right) to get down Bitches get yo' groove on (haha) and gather 'round Cause you're listening to this bomb ass (what) cavvy sound It's a bomb ass party going down And the night time is the right time (that's right) to get down Bitches get yo' groove on (haha) and gather 'round Cause you're listening to this bomb ass (what) cavvy sound It's a bomb ass party biatch
Writer(s): 2 Dead, Baby Girl, Leon Jones, Lil' 1 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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