Slumber Party (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Gucci Mane]

Banana boat full of blow

Banana clip to cut ya throat

Banana dro, come take a smoke

Banana diamonds, yellow stone

Heavy snow, that berry blow

That cherry coke got stupid dough

Plenty mo', you think I booked a

Hundred, shows I'm selling dope

I'm into wishin rolling kushin

Sippin lean and burnin piff

You gotta fifth, I gotta pint

You took a shot, I took a sip

I plead the 5th, ain't saying shit

Go get my lawyer, get him quick

Spent 80 grand to beat a case

I whipped it like my purple whip

I call a hit like Sosa did

Them killas blitz ya house ya monkey

I got so much jewelry on me

Still you can't take nothing from me

Hook it up, I cook it up

And get some head while rolling blunts

Water paint, water stain

I'm lookin' down, she lookin' up

Beamer truck, I rim it up

Spent 80 thou', 400 stones

She suck a dick while rollin' blunt

She keep the boss man bustin' nuts

I get it off, she get it up

Me and her both can't get enough

We in the goat, I'm in the ghost

I'm tryna beat that pussy up

Welcome to my private party

More hoes than a bachelor party

Smoking, drinking, freaking

Shit can turn into a slumber party

You can't meet my mama, uh-uh

But here you go, my number, shawty

When you feeling freaky, mama

We can have a slumber party

A slumber party

Mama, have a slumber party

You can't meet my mama, uh-uh

But here you go, my number, shawty

When you feeling freaky, mama

We can have a slumber party

We can have a slumber party

We can have a—yeah

Her negligees are Burberry

Her lingerie game very straight

Her oral sex is very wet

My sex so great she gainin' weight

I cook a cake, she cook a steak

We three estates, you Section 8

Stay out her face, she hardly date

She fuckin' Gucci, shawty, damn!

Everyday's a ballin' day

Just yesterday we bought a lake

Tomorrow bought us 2 Camaros

'08 and a '68

We trappin' fast with stupid cash

So rap on with your stupid ass

It's Gucci Mane, no stupid ass

I keep on making stupid cash

Welcome to my private party

More hoes than a bachelor party

Smoking, drinking, freaking

Shit can turn into a slumber party

You can't meet my mama, uh-uh

But here you go, my number, shawty

When you feeling freaky, mama

We can have a slumber party

A slumber party

Mama, have a slumber party

You can't meet my mama, uh-uh

But here you go, my number, shawty

When you feeling freaky, mama

We can have a slumber party

We can have a slumber party

We can have a—yeah

[Nicki Minaj]

Got that Super Soaker

Pussy pop like Cola Coca

Plus it's tighter than a choker

Got him smilin' like the Joker

Got that ne-ne-ne-ne-ne-ne-ne-ne

Little Mermaid on my linen

When yo mama sleepin'

You can call me and get all up in it

Bank rolls

Get me all them pretty furs

Cause my pussy game cold

When he hit it he say burr

He say b-b-b-b-bur

I'ma I'ma marry her

And he p-lay with that purr (pearl)

Like he strummin' his guitar

That's me, I am Minaj

I am Ni-Nicki Minaj

And if you want a ménage

Keep a couple pretty broads

Look, head game busy busy

Make a nigga dizzy dizzy

Bitch, I'm at that slumber party

Sippin on that frizzy chrissy

[Gucci Mane]

Welcome to my private party

More hoes than a bachelor party

Smoking, drinking, freaking

Shit can turn into a slumber party

You can't meet my mama, uh-uh

But here you go, my number, shawty

When you feeling freaky, mama

We can have a slumber party

A slumber party

Mama, have a slumber party

You can't meet my mama, uh-uh

But here you go, my number, shawty

When you feeling freaky, mama

We can have a slumber party

We can have a slumber party

We can have a—yeah