Party Bus

Rich The Kid, Famous Dex, Jay Critch2019年8月2日
歌詞

Hey, ayy

I gotta smoke up the onion

Cookie beat a ***** head, concussion (cookie beating my ass)

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 ***** bustin' (hey!)

I had to hit me a lick (jug)

You thought it was lean, but it was the 'tussin (jug)

Thought it was

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 ****** 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)

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 ***** don't try to sneak up (don't try to sneak up)

Too boring, why she think that i need her?

Two foreigns ***** 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, I need ya (want you, i need ya)

How you ballin see you up in the bleachers (up in the bleachers)

Imma hit a stain, my ****** they bleach up (jug)

LV put it all on my sneakers

Healthy smokin' all the best reefer (hey!)

In the ghost lookin' like the grim reaper

On the road, she give brain like teacher (brain like teacher)

I gotta smoke up the onion

Cookie beat a ***** head, concussion (cookie beating my ass)

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 ***** bustin' (hey!)

I had to hit me a lick

You thought it was lean, but it was the 'tussin

Thought it was

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 ****** on go, ain't no stopping us (stopping us)

I got me some dough now she poppin' up (het)

I pour me a 4 of pineapple crush

Pour a 4 down in the big blue (what)

Ice on me like a ****ing igloo (ice)

Big dog, *****, no Blues Clues (big dog)

Bring your ***** I'ma give her back too (*****)

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

****** 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)

I gotta smoke up the onion

Cookie beat a ***** head, concussion (cookie beating my ass)

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 ***** bustin' (hey!)

I had to hit me a lick (jug)

You thought it was lean, but it was the 'tussin (jug)

Thought it was

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 ****** 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)

Dexter, ah, woah, ah, woah

Pull to the club, shoot the party up

Got money my pockets, yeah, big bucks

Rich Forever, they can't **** with us

That AP my wrist, **** that Rollie up

Wait, Hop in the back of that Maybach

Flex so hard, man, you know you can't say that

Can't **** with Tammy or Alire

Flexin' your chains, man, my shooters'll snatch that

I gotta smoke up the onion

****** talkin', but really ain't getin' no money

I came from nothin' to somethin'

Pop me two pills, my heart be jumpin'

What, huh, **** you lil' ***** on a date

I might just bus' in her face

I got the money on me, tell the lil' ***** I'll buy her Celine

I gotta smoke up the onion

Cookie beat a ***** head, concussion (cookie beating my ass)

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 ***** bustin' (hey!)

I had to hit me a lick (jug)

You thought it was lean, but it was the 'tussin (jug)

Thought it was

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 ****** 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)

 

 

 

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