積分
演出藝人
Kortez Ilajide Marion
饒舌
詞曲
Kortez Ilajide Marion
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Kortez Ilajide Marion
製作人
歌詞
BASS
When I say hit it
That don't mean you can take all day with it
Bought connect 4 since you wanna play with it
Baby sitting on a check mean I stay with it
I mean it's really not a flex gotta pay hittas
Yall be talkin out ya neck take a painkiller
Built free breathe easys see you ain't building
Artist on the bill ain't make it in the building
Talkin bout the next one man my name bennet
It's a crook in my neck mean I ain't healin
Back on the beats man Doctor Dre with it
Ain't read my Text guess I got a way wit it
I don't say slick shit but I'll pray witcha
Like my flavor take this marmalade witcha
Just give a pimpin credit now Say would ya
Give it to me now mean you gotta pay to the
Order of my quarters like a arcade witcha
Deposit and half on arrival
My old habits be my only rival
I get paid pay bills before I spiral
I can't play games when life is on survival
It's a party in her pants
And everybody comin
To dance play my record I don't no chance
Whatchu sayin
(I know you came to dance
What the funk you sayin)
It's a party in her pants
And everybody comin
To dance play my record I don't no chance
Whatchu sayin
(I know you came to dance
What the funk you sayin)
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
The jam masters back bitch
Gotta take shots at ya favorite actress
These hittas ain't real
They ain't goin thru nothin
Every 6 months new line switching my number
Every 12 months new roof studio bumpin
6 weeks new ticket I be speedin through something
2 weeks new cheeks thanksgiving im stuffin
3 beats on repeat took a minute to dump em
A boss in the Lacoste I ball without the golf
That floss funkier than them gums be gettin soft
No fault on leather cloth speed off until I'm lost
They call me black Jesus I'm tired of gettin crossed
Listen up, the transaction back in effect
Cali on a budget how mastered the stretch
Fantastic slum it save me a check
Get dis money raise it up climax the bet
It's a party in her pants
And everybody comin
To dance play my record I don't no chance
Whatchu sayin I
(I know you came to dance
What the funk you sayin)
It's a party in her pants
And everybody comin
To dance play my record I don't no chance
Whatchu sayin I
(I know you came to dance
What the funk you sayin)
I suppose all the hoes wanna touch they toes
Get chose studio audience front row
She make it clap like the teleprompter on scroll
How many licks to the center guess we won't know
Aunt flo paid a visit did both us bold
She wanna put her friend on you know how it go
They do anything for the dingaling on swoll
I even wrote a singalong about it here's how it go
It's a party in her pants
And everybody comin
To dance play my record I don't no chance
Whatchu sayin
(I know you came to dance
What the funk you sayin)
It's a party in her pants
And everybody comin
To dance play my record I don't no chance
Whatchu sayin
(I know you came to dance
What the funk you sayin)
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
Woo woo woo woo w-woo
Woo woo woo woo
Written by: Kortez Ilajide Marion