I Don't Wanna Party Wit U (Explicit)

I Don't Wanna Party Wit U (Explicit) - DJ Quik

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I done found out that's there a fine line between brilliant

Uhhuh

And being plum loco oh fo' sho' hell yeah

Get back get forward get raised get lowered

Do some extreme sh*t keep from bein bored

Now it's double up hoes come a nickel a dozen

They get hot and get f**ked and don't remember from buzzing

That's why you don't see me I ain't at the club

I'm chilling with my homies in the city of Hub

Because they needing more than

That ho than that ho the big fat ho

Trying to get every balling ni**a in the saddle yee ha

Lap dance fat chance hot pants you the man

Nowadays you can't tell watch the crotch it may swell

You needs a pap smear you need to know

If you got an STD

Some little critters in your trap dear

Get on me and my homies is indivisible

And don't floss money looks better when it's invisible yes

We get props from Wall Street to y'all street

If ya missed it I stay consistant we got heat

C P T style O G me style

The D J Q U I K with no C style

In yo' town don't trip ni**a it goes down

And when you see me in all blue you gone frown

But I'm bridging the ga I'm rigid with rap

Money or respect b**ch

I'd rather have the digits than daps tell me

So give me the haps do you want the meat

Or the scraps c'mon

Put heat on my naps

And now my hair look sweet on my lap always

Cause it's the same thang

Trying to kill the gang bang

Set examples for the kids on how to maintaing

Never be a lame brain y'all ain't

Gotta feel the same pain

That put a ni**a like me on the mainframe

Bow down back up ni**a I'm hot now

And don't try to resuscitate me when I'm shot down

Just call my homie Theo on the radio

And let him know his little homie Quiksta had to go

Because Gangsta Gangsta that's what they yelling

But niggas do dirt get caught and start telling shut up

Talking to you G's with no heart

We was throwing and running from bullets

Before gangsta rapping was an art

Ni**a ni**a so don't test ya bullet proof vest nah

Cause real niggas do real thangs up under stress

That's from the C P T young G with heart too

Oh we still party but now it's part II

And

I don't wanna party with you hell naw

Cause b**ch you scary

You 20 years old with 3 kids 7 tattoos

You're bald but your legs are hairy

I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw

You need to put some lotion on

Cause your sking is peeling around

Them bullet wounds on your back

You're fat plus you're abortion prone

I'd rather be a young exec

Than the puppet on the other end

Dangling by a noose on his neck

They can't handle me cause I'm where the scandal be

An underground ni**a on Arista now there is the family

That I'm ma roll wit take control with

Have a ball break bread and share the store with

Even though I'm thirsty for money in the worst way

I ain't go cry if

I don't go platinum on the first day

Watch me get my hustle on with the friendly competition

Y'all got papers but I got the latest edition extra extra

A hundred-thousand dollars a truck is what I crack

And if you ain't got that keep wishing

We all about it

And to you b**ch a** niggas in the maze

Coming at a player with homosexual ways

Keep licking on that other sound

And stay north of the 105 Hip Hop heads

Cause this is underground

Yeah right by the water can't do right by ya

Daughter no

But look at all the sh*t

That I done bought her hmm

See lyrics ain't nothing if the beat ain't cracking

And these beats smacking that's why the G's keep stacking ni**a

I don't wanna party with you hell naw

Cause ni**a youse a scuffla

Your braids is dingy your clothes ain't got no creases

And your lips look like you sucked a muffler

I don't wanna party with you hell naw

Cause b**ch you didn't know me

When you was fine as wine and thick

Now you're sick from smoking that sh*t

You're broke and plus you're boney

W E S T C O A S T

That's where the hydroponic with no seeds be

So don't trip when you see me

On the TV or my CD

And my eyes are really RE D

See the industry is freak shh shh shh

Pardon me for bein speaky

Snitching on y'all that wanna jeek me

What makes you even try that way

Yeah I might be fly but I don't fly that way

Hmm even on a gallon

Of Cisco I could never go disco

Dude I ain't from Frisco

And to these b**ches y'all tripping we ain't laying wit y'all

Just because we say we wanna f**k we playing wit y'all

This is entertainment we trying to make us some change

We ain't impressed by what you got up under your Hanes

B**ch that's yo' trap and that's yo' sap

Let me spit the cap

While she sit in yo' lap homie

Don't you know me Jealous-a** niggas wanna flow me why

Just because yo' woman wanna blow me

On the strength I give that ho a tittie toy

Cause I'm the only ugly ni**a getting away

With being pretty boy

I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw

Now this is how the sporty bounce

We stay away from you brokeass niggas

Always begging and ain't got a dime on the 40 ounce

I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw

Cause ho you to' back with that ol' long a** roll

And ya stocking smelling like Avon

And that horse want his fro back

I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw

And ni**a I can't stand ya

And I ain't got nothing but some advice

A map a bar of soap some water

And a towel to hand ya

I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw

Now I'm ma be real with it

All my f**king life I ain't never wanted fame

But since the sh*t done came I gotta deal with it

I don't wanna party with you

Ya know but I'm ma do it like my home say

Check it I don't give a f**k about fame fa sho

I'd rather deal with the money y'all can have the name

I'm out

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