Lyrics

Yo girl got a cute face Her friend got a nice body They just wanna have fun This my type of party 20 bitches in the lobby, it's plenty bitches in the lobby They all drinking, they smoking, this my type of party My car, just push to start it, but I don't even wanna start it These Versace shades is retarded I can buy yo apartment I'm buying out the department It's change in all the compartments Switch lanes on niggas in Chargers Switch chains on niggas, went hard I hang with niggas on the Dodgers I hang with niggas that'll rob ya I came with hoes and they squobbing, so you don't want no problems You don't want no problems, you don't want no problems You don't want no problems, you don't want no problems Yo girl got a cute face Her friend got a nice body They just wanna have fun, this my type of party 20 bitches in the lobby, it's plenty bitches in the lobby They all drinking, they smoking, this my type Of party This my type of party This my type of party Make money like Oprah Do it big like I'm Sosa Never drink King Cobra, getting head on the sofa OPM, it's over, nobody is colder You niggas sniffing that coca I don't even drink soda Niggas gotta live sober I wrote this blowing doja Niggas know I'm a soldier OPM 'til it's over Phone by Motorola I fuck with honeys that's older I got money that's older 18 karat, that's golder Interviews on the phoner Living life like a stoner You can hit I don't own it Money give me boner My car look like a loaner I got hoes in Arizona That got a college diploma And my watch got pneumonia
Writer(s): Dacoury Natche, Dom Kennedy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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