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Ya-ya

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Ya-ya

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[Luni Coleone]

Now come on everybody lets get fucked up

Coleone in the party straight actin a nut

I hit prospect roads and my homeboy zoe

Club 69 duce keep drink real cold

Feel me I see Coleone the pimp

Cristal hell naw fuck watchin a bitch

I hit the dance floor bustin like my cousin on wu

Double teamin come heads trick I'm comin so coo

I need a double shot of hen mixed up with one

And if a bitch wanna drink pass her cris 6-1

Now I'm back on the flow with a cup in my hand

This buzz if foe real thugs

What it sound like, I'm sayin

[Hook]

Now come on everybody lets get fucked up

The whole room sayin we high as fuck

Ain't nobody on the ball y'all listen to me

Everybody in the party say yeay yeay

[Luni Coleone]

Its a house party ain't no scrappin and cappin

Strippers in this motherfucker as G's clappin

Got my nigga so high he forgot his name

But he keep a tight grip on his iced out chain

Everybody in this bitch gettin drunk tonight

Two hoes to one man and thats on my life

Eatin pussy ain't cool boy watch yaself

like Martin that's why I squash it with Madsen help

I let a bitch know downtown ain't for me

But I down a 5th of hen get off the hez

Coleone the gangsta wit his cup on full

At the party like yeay yeay ain't no bull

[Hook]

[Luni Coleone]

We gettin fucked up party harty non-stop

Hands raisin the roof nigga fuck the cops

We gonna keep shit crackin til night hit don

And I'm killin this 5th of hen like Jason wins his fawn

I drunk than a motherfucker me and Jay-Live

Ask my curly why I be drunk but live

Drunk drivin, drunk rhymin, drunk fuckin a bitch

Drunk nuttin, drunk cuttin, smashin off on a trick

I pop my colla like killers pop fake ass niggaz

Salt shakin on ya culley like my name ain't venom

Coleone a drunk is a drunk does

Higher than a motherfucker givin it up

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