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get back before i get raised, get lower do some extreme shit, keep from bein bored now it´s double up, hoes come a nickel a dozen they get hot and get fucked and don´t remember from buzzin that´s why you don´t see me, i ain´t at the club i´m chillin with my homies in the city of hugs because they need me more than that hoe (that hoe), the big fat hoe tryna´ get every ballin nigga in the saddle lap dance, fat chance, hot pants, you the man now a days you can´t tell, watch the crotch, it might swell you needs a pap smear you need to know if you got an std, some little critters in ya trap dear get on, me and my homies is indivisible and don´t floss money, it looks better when it´s invisible 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 nigga, it goes down and when you see me in all blue, you gon´ frown but i´m rigid the ghetto, i´m rigid with rap money or respect bitch, i´d rather have the digits than dat so give me the hats, do you want the meat or the scraps? put heat on my naps and i´ma hell look sweet on my lap ´cause it´s the same thang tryna´ kill the gang bang set examples for the kids, on how to maintain never be a lame brain y´all ain´t gotta feel the same pain that put a nigga like me on the mainframe bow down, back up nigga, 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 yellin but niggas do dirt, get caught, and start tellin talkin to you g´s with no heart we was throwin and runnin from bullets before gangsta rappin was an art nigga (nigga), so don´t test ya bullet-proof vest ´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
(hook) (i don´t wanna party wit you) hell naw ´cause bitch you scary you 20 years old, with 3 kids, 7 tattoos, you´re bald but your legs are hairy (i don´t wanna party wit you) hmm, hell naw you need to put some lotion on ´cause ya skin is peelin around them bullet wounds on ya back you´re fat plus you´re abortion-prone
i´d rather be a young exec, than the puppet on the other end danglin by a neuce on his neck they can´t handle me, ´cause i´m where the --- be and underground nigga on erickston, now there is the family that i´ma roll wit, take control wit have a ball, break bread, and share the store wit 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 tradition a hundred-thousand dollars a truck, is what i crack and if you ain´t got that, keep wishin and to you bitch-ass niggas in the maze comin at a player with --- ways keep lickin on that other sound and stay north of the 105 hip hop heads, ´cause this is underground right by the water, can´t do right by ya daughter but look at all the shit that i done bought her see lyrics ain´t nothin if the beat ain´t crackin and these beats smackin, that´s why the g´s keep stackin, nigga
(hook) (i don´t wanna party wit you) hell naw ´cause nigga you´s 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 wit you) hell naw ´cause bitch you didn´t know me when you was fine as wine and thick now you sick from smokin that shit, 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 r-e-d see the --- is free (shh shh shh), pardon me for bein speaky switchin 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 a sisco i could never go disco dude i ain´t from frisco and to these bitches, y´all trippin, we ain´t layin wit y´all just because we say we wanna fuck, we playin wit y´all this is entertainment, we tryna´ make us some change we ain´t impressed by what you got up under your hanes bitch 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-ass niggas wanna flow me (why) just because yo´ woman wanna blow me on the strength i give that hoe a tittie-toy ´cause i´m the only ugly nigga gettin away with bein pretty boy
(hook) (i don´t wanna party wit you) hmm, hell naw now this is how the sporty bounce we stay away from you broke-ass niggas always beggin and ain´t got a dime on the 40 oz (i don´t wanna party wit you) hmm, hell naw ´cause hoe you toe-back, with that ol´ long ass roll and ya stockin smellin like avon and that horse want his ´fro back (i don´t wanna party wit you) hmm, hell naw and nigga i can´t stand ya and i ain´t got nothin but some advice, a map, a bar of soap, some water and a towel to hand ya (i don´t wanna party wit you) hmm, hell naw now i´ma be real wit it all my fuckin life i ain´t never wanted fame but since the shit done came i gotta deal wit it (i don´t wanna party wit you) ya know, but i´ma do it like my homie say check it, i don´t give a fuck about fame i´d rather deal with the money, y´all can have the name i´m out yeah
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