Party (feat. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie)
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Party (feat. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie)
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Yeah, on yeah
Yeah, yeah
On yeah (O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
Long haired girl with Celine, on yeah
(Saquen al espanta chimbas)
She ain’t got a job, but she rockin' Balmain (ey)
Y que no pare, eh-eh
Que con mi gente ando de party, oh-oh
Hoy día no nos frena nadie, yeh-eh
Así que ahora mejor salte, no paren y ¡olé!
Ey
Go head, girl, with your Birkin, on yeah
Long haired girl with Celine, on yeah
She ain't got a job, but she rockin' Balmain
I don't want a little bit, I want the whole thing
One of one Mike Amiri Jeans, on yeah
Why these niggas hatin' on me, oh yeah
Don't you make it hot, don't make a scene, oh yeah
In the cut with the pump we hit his bean, on yeah
Lookin' like a lick, but I'm not one (but I'm not one)
Nigga in the cut with a shotgun (a shotgun)
One up top hit his top, ooh
One up top hit his top, hum
Just let me know if it's a problem
Bobby, I'll make it hot boy
I was really on the block
And now they see me on the top
Y que no pare, eh-eh
Que con mi gente ando de party, oh-oh
Hoy día no nos frena nadie, yeh-eh
Así que ahora mejor salte, no paren y ¡olé!
Ey, ey, ey
Hey, ma', ¿cómo estás?
Yo sigo en este lugar
Y no sé dónde queda
Así que no me venga' a rescatar
Yo no sé cómo llegué, solo desperté
En una habitación que no era de mi hotel
Entonces me enojé, luego me calmé
Porque había algo para beber
Una vez de buen humor me escapé para el club (¿qué?)
Encima adentro había amigos que eran de la crew
Ahí como que todo se descontroló
Y terminé con menos plata que víctima de Robin Hood
Y, ay, te juro que no me di cuenta
Y, ay, ahora cómo vuelvo pa' casa (ey)
Solo me quedó algo en el bolsillo
Era una moneda para el casino
Ahí comprendí que era mi destino
Solo tenía un tiro
Yeh-eh
Aposté al veintitrés, eh
Entonces todo me robé, eh
Qué me va a decir usted, eh
Yeh
Lookin' like a lick, but I'm not one (I'm not one)
Nigga in the cut with a shotgun (a shotgun)
One up top hit his top, ooh
One up top hit his top, hum
Just let me know if it's a problem
Bobby, I'll make it hot boy
I was really on the block
And now they see me on the top
Y que no pare, eh-eh
Que con mi gente ando de party, oh-oh
Hoy día no nos frena nadie, yeh-eh
Así que ahora mejor salte, no paren y ¡olé!
Ovy On The Drums
On The Drums, On The Drums
Yeh, Paulo Londra
Big Ligas, los mayores
KristoMan
Yeh, leones con flow
(O-O-Ovy On The Drums)
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