I Dont Wanna Party Wit U
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<br>Get back before I get raised, get lower<br><br>Do some extreme shit, keep from bein bored<br><br>Now its double up, hoes come a nickel a dozen<br><br>They get hot and get fucked and dont remember from buzzin<br><br>Thats why you dont see me, I aint at the club<br><br>Im chillin with my homies in the city of hugs<br><br>Because they need me more than that hoe (that hoe), the big fat hoe<br><br>Tryna get every ballin nigga in the saddle<br><br>Lap dance, fat chance, hot pants, you the man<br><br>Now a days you cant tell, watch the crotch, it might swell<br><br>You needs a pap smear<br><br>You need to know if you got an std,<br><br>Some little critters in ya trap dear<br><br>Get on, me and my homies is indivisible<br><br>And dont floss money, it looks better when its invisible<br><br>We get props from wall street to yall street<br><br>If ya missed it, I stay consistant, we got heat<br><br>C-p-t style, o-g me style, the d-j q-u-i-k with no c style<br><br>In yo town, dont trip nigga, it goes down<br><br>And when you see me in all blue, you gon frown<br><br>But Im rigid the ghetto, Im rigid with rap<br><br>Money or respect bitch, Id rather have the digits than dat<br><br>So give me the hats, do you want the meat or the scraps? <br><br>Put heat on my naps and ima hell look sweet on my lap<br><br>cause its the same thang tryna kill the gang bang<br><br>Set examples for the kids, on how to maintain<br><br>Never be a lame brain<br><br>Yall aint gotta feel the same pain<br><br>That put a nigga like me on the mainframe<br><br>Bow down, back up nigga, Im hot now<br><br>And dont try to resuscitate me when Im shot down<br><br>Just call my homie theo on the radio<br><br>And let him know his little homie quiksta had to go<br><br>Because gangsta, gangsta, thats what they yellin<br><br>But niggas do dirt, get caught, and start tellin<br><br>Talkin to you gs with no heart<br><br>We was throwin and runnin from bullets<br><br>Before gangsta rappin was an art<br><br>Nigga (nigga), so dont test ya bullet-proof vest<br><br>cause real niggas do real thangs up under stress<br><br>Thats from the c-p-t, young g with heart, too<br><br>Oh we still party, but now its part ii<br><br>And<br><br><br><br>(hook)<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hell naw<br><br>cause bitch you scary<br><br>You 20 years old, with 3 kids, 7 tattoos,<br><br>Youre bald but your legs are hairy<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hmm, hell naw<br><br>You need to put some lotion on<br><br>cause ya skin is peelin around them bullet wounds on ya back<br><br>Youre fat plus youre abortion-prone<br><br><br><br>Id rather be a young exec, than the puppet on the other end<br><br>Danglin by a neuce on his neck<br><br>They cant handle me, cause Im where the --- be<br><br>And underground nigga on erickston, now there is the family<br><br>That ima roll wit, take control wit<br><br>Have a ball, break bread, and share the store wit<br><br>Even though Im thirsty for money in the worst way<br><br>I aint go cry if I dont go platinum on the first day<br><br>Watch me, get my hustle on with the friendly competition<br><br>Yall got papers but I got the latest tradition<br><br>A hundred-thousand dollars a truck, is what I crack<br><br>And if you aint got that, keep wishin<br><br>And to you bitch-ass niggas in the maze<br><br>Comin at a player with --- ways<br><br>Keep lickin on that other sound<br><br>And stay north of the 105 hip hop heads, cause this is underground<br><br>Right by the water, cant do right by ya daughter<br><br>But look at all the shit that I done bought her<br><br>See lyrics aint nothin if the beat aint crackin<br><br>And these beats smackin, thats why the gs keep stackin, nigga<br><br><br><br>(hook)<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hell naw<br><br>cause nigga yous a scuffla<br><br>Your braids is dingy, your clothes aint got no creases<br><br>And your lips look like you sucked a muffler<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hell naw<br><br>cause bitch you didnt know me when you was fine as wine and thick<br><br>Now you sick from smokin that shit, youre broke and plus youre boney<br><br><br><br>W-e-s-t, c-o-a-s-t, thats where the hydroponic with no seeds be<br><br>So dont trip when you see me on the tv, or my cd<br><br>And my eyes are really r-e-d<br><br>See the --- is free (shh shh shh), pardon me for bein speaky<br><br>Switchin on yall that wanna jeek me<br><br>What makes you even try that way? <br><br>Yeah I might be fly, but I dont fly that way<br><br>Hmm, even on a gallon a sisco I could never go disco<br><br>Dude I aint from frisco<br><br>And to these bitches, yall trippin, we aint layin wit yall<br><br>Just because we say we wanna fuck, we playin wit yall<br><br>This is entertainment, we tryna make us some change<br><br>We aint impressed by what you got up under your hanes<br><br>Bitch thats yo trap, and thats yo sap<br><br>Let me spit the cap while she sit in yo lap<br><br>Homie, dont you know me<br><br>Jealous-ass niggas wanna flow me (why)<br><br>Just because yo woman wanna blow me<br><br>On the strength I give that hoe a tittie-toy<br><br>cause Im the only ugly nigga gettin away with bein pretty boy<br><br><br><br>(hook)<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hmm, hell naw<br><br>Now this is how the sporty bounce<br><br>We stay away from you broke-ass niggas<br><br>Always beggin and aint got a dime on the 40 oz<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hmm, hell naw<br><br>cause hoe you toe-back, with that ol long ass roll<br><br>And ya stockin smellin like avon and that horse want his fro back<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hmm, hell naw<br><br>And nigga I cant stand ya<br><br>And I aint got nothin but some advice,<br><br>A map, a bar of soap, some water and a towel to hand ya<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Hmm, hell naw<br><br>Now ima be real wit it<br><br>All my fuckin life I aint never wanted fame<br><br>But since the shit done came I gotta deal wit it<br><br>(I dont wanna party wit you)<br><br>Ya know, but ima do it like my homie say<br><br>Check it, I dont give a fuck about fame<br><br>Id rather deal with the money, yall can have the name<br><br>Im out<br><br>Yeah