Party

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A party a party we going to a party

A party a party we going to a party

A party a party we going to a party

We going to a party

We going to a party

A party a party we going to a party

A party a party we going to a party

A party a party we going to a party

Where's the party

Everybody come on with me Now everybody go and tell your friends

Let them know come through 'round ten

'Cause that's when the party's gonna begin

That's when I'm showing up yo so that's when the party begins

'Cause when I walk in the door the whole place goes bananas

I got party planners from California to Atlanta

Always got a moving camera for those girls gone bad

A couple Alabama slammers now they're calling me dad

Now this nights a definite success

'Cause there's a bunch of girls with some big old breasts

Which means a long line of people willing to pay

At twenty bucks a head for me a nice payday

And it don't stop until I pass out

Sorry if I don't know ya homie but you're assed out

This after party's at my house right now it's maxed out

You smell what I'm sizzlin' you know what I'm talking about

Where's the party!!!

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Bounce

Boogie down skate high

Come dipping through the party around 12 'o' clock

Pants sagged hat cocked got some weed in my pocket

Walk up in the spot shit pop like rockets

Head straight to the bar so I get my drink on

Pound that shit quick and order another one

People taking pictures of D-Loc the dog

Bitches taking off their tops DJ playing my songs

Got my girl in my arms and we getting' towed back

Kiss me on the neck rubbing on my nut sack

Got the back thong on 'cause she know I like that

Got my hand down her pants feeling down her ass crack

It's time to smoke a blunt 'cause we getting' fucked up

Walking through the dance floor throwing shit up

All the homies is drunk and the records still spinning

When the DJ is done I'm a go home and fuck

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Hey ladies you looking kind of sexy

I be smoking up that chronic not the mexi

You know that 'cause I'm King Daddy X see

Put you on the payroll and the party's never ending

It's like throwing gasoline on a fire

I own the club you don't need a fucking flyer

I thought you knew I had friends in high places

We should get together and exchange some fuck faces

Now that's exactly how I hooked up with my wifey

Now she's the only one left to entice me

Late night we got the party favors

Open up the stash box we got the 31 flavors

Turn the music up forget about the neighbors

We getting' fresh like a pack of Life Savers

Ever sat legs wide on a kings throne

It's over there girl make yourself right at home

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