Party Bus (Explicit) 歌詞
Party Bus (Explicit) - Rich The Kid/Famous Dex/Jay Critch
Jay Critch:
Hey ayy
Jay Critch:
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a n***a head concussion
Cookie beating my a*s
I just be talkin' that money me and the bread be havin' discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I remember she ain't want me
VVS's on me now the b***h bustin'
Hey
I had to hit me a lick
You thought it was lean but it was the 'tussin
Thought it was
Jay Critch:
She goin' through the gang all of us
All of us
She off a Xan party bus
Hey
Shooters in the cut don't start 'em up
Brrow
Pull up to the spot shoot the party up
Brrow
My pockets was low but I got 'em up
Got 'em up
My n***as on go ain't no stopping us
Stopping us
I got me some dough now she poppin' up
Poppin' up
I pour me a 4 of pineapple crush
Yeah
Jay Critch:
I pour me a 3 in a peach crush
In a peach crush
She sip on my lean now she geek'd up
Now she geek'd up
The girl of your dreams is an eater
Is a eater
Rocket on me n***a don't try to sneak up
Too boring why she think that I need her
Two foreigns b***h need me a visa
Two foreigns
She staring like she Mona Lisa
Hey
Ice glaring came out of the freezer
Diamonds fighting like Goku and Frieza
Goku and Frieza
No shawty I don't want you or need ya
Want you or need ya
How you ballin see you up in the bleachers
Up in the bleachers
Imma hit a stain my n***as they bleach up
Jug
LV put it all on my sneakers
Healthy smokin' all the best **
Hey
In the ghost lookin' like the grim reaper
On the road she give brain like teacher
Brain like teacher
Jay Critch:
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a n***a head concussion
Cookie beating my a*s
I just be talkin' that money me and the bread be havin' discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I remember she ain't want me
VVS's on me now the b***h bustin'
Hey
I had to hit me a lick
You thought it was lean but it was the 'tussin
Thought it was
Jay Critch:
She goin' through the gang all of us
All of us
She off a Xan party bus
Party bus
Shooters in the cut don't start 'em up
Don't start 'em up
Pull up to the spot shoot the party up
Party
My pockets was low but I got 'em up
Got 'em up
My n***as on go ain't no stopping us
Stopping us
I got me some dough now she poppin' up
Hey
I pour me a 4 of pineapple crush
Rich the Kid:
Pour a 4 down in the big blue
What
Ice on me like a f**king igloo
Ice
Big dog n***a no Blues Clues
Big dog
Bring your b***h I'ma give her back too
B***h
Ooh rappers they broke and they salty
Lean in the morning like coffee
Lean
She got a Birkin she bossin'
My neck is so wet like a faucet
N***as on the internet flexin'
Flex
Lookin' at my pockets they pregnant
I just might pull out the Bentley
Skrt
Now that I'm worth a few milli'
Huh
In the kitchen but the stove broke
I was hustlin' for a bank roll
Blue cheese all hundos
Blue
She on her back like camel
Rich
Jay Critch:
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a n***a head concussion
Cookie beating my a*s
I just be talkin' that money me and the bread be havin' discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I remember she ain't want me
VVS's on me now the b***h bustin'
Hey
I had to hit me a lick
You thought it was lean but it was the 'tussin
Thought it was
Jay Critch:
She goin' through the gang all of us
All of us
She off a Xan party bus
Hey
Shooters in the cut don't start 'em up
Brrow
Pull up to the spot shoot the party up
Brrow
My pockets was low but I got 'em up
Got 'em up
My n***as on go ain't no stopping us
Stopping us
I got me some dough now she poppin' up
Poppin' up
I pour me a 4 of pineapple crush
Yeah
Famous Dex:
Pull to the club shoot the party up
Got money my pockets yeah big bucks
Rich Forever they can't f**k with us
That AP my wrist f**k that Rollie up
Hop in the back of that Maybach
Flexin' so hard man you know you can't say that
Can't f**k with Tammy
Flexin' your chains man my shooters'll snatch that
I gotta smoke up the onion
N***as talkin' but really ain't getin' no money
I came from nothin' to somethin'
Pop me two pills my heart be jumpin'
What huh f**k you lil' b***h on a date
I might just bus' in her face
I got the money on me tell the lil' b***h I'll buy her Celine
Jay Critch:
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a n***a head concussion
Cookie beating my a*s
I just be talkin' that money me and the bread be havin' discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I made moves she ain't want me
VVS's on me now the b***h bustin'
Hey
I had to hit me a lick
You thought it was lean but it was the 'tussin
Thought it was
Jay Critch:
She goin' through the gang all of us
All of us
She off a Xan party bus
Hey
Shooters in the cut don't start 'em up
Brrow
Pull up to the spot shoot the party up
Brrow
My pockets was low but I got 'em up
Got 'em up
My n***as on go ain't no stopping us
Stopping us
I got me some dough now she poppin' up
Poppin' up
I pour me a 4 of pineapple crush
Yeah