Party
کاور آهنگ Party از M Huncho

Party

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Cage got that cold (gone, gone, gone)

(Let's go, let's go, gone, gone, gone)

Yeah (let's go, let's go, gone, gone)

(Zone, gone)

It's a lotta cash in my old safe

Gettin' money like José, Don P in this Rosé

Nice with the foreplay

She a freak 'cause she saucy, I know she wanna get naughty

Cut the cocaine

Me and Huncho in our own lane, got the crack like propane

Racks on a slow day

She said that I'm cold, I should have a little heart like Soul Plane

Slide when I'm slidin' in the Vette (I'm sliding)

Ice down, buy her a baguette (I'm wyling)

Slime try put me on a jet (I'm flying)

If I told her I ain't smoking on a spliff (I'm lying)

Niggas still hating on the set (they trying)

In the studio, I cook it like meth (this science)

First I want an Audemars baguette (no diamonds)

Now I want a quarter-mil' Patek (no stylist)

Diamonds, frozen

Get a lil' money, that money, we gon' clear now

Came with the bruddas, the money, I still share out

All of these hoes, ain't one of 'em I care about

Racks on (gone), hello (hey)

All of this gold like a pharaoh

All of this gold like I'm yellow

Cuffing on a hoe? Hell no

Used to get high, no sleep

Barely even eat (yeah)

Had to take the long way home

Now I get fly, no fleek (gone)

Buy some more V's (yeah)

Studio a Huncho zone

Racks still bussing out the seam with it

Niggas know I been with it, you can never test my O

Drip down and I stay clean with it

Always stay G with it, you know I can never let go (no way)

Diamonds all on me, they dance like a party (let's go)

Eat it up, eat it up, sweet like Peshawari, let's go (you know)

Tourin' the city, girl, like a safari (let's go, gone)

Jumpin' on the bike, she ride like a Harley, yeah

It's a lotta cash in my old safe

Gettin' money like José, Don P in this Rosé

Nice with the foreplay

She a freak 'cause she saucy, I know she wanna get naughty

Cut the cocaine

Me and Huncho in our own lane, got the crack like propane

Racks on a slow day

She said that I'm cold, I should have a little heart like Soul Plane

Slide when I'm slidin' in the Vette (I'm sliding)

Ice down, buy her a baguette (I'm wyling)

Slime try put me on a jet (I'm flying)

If I told her I ain't smoking on a spliff (I'm lying)

Niggas still hating on the set (they trying)

In the studio, I cook it like meth (this science)

First I want an Audemars baguette (no diamonds)

Now I want a quarter-mil' Patek (no stylist)

The Federales wanna make a new case

'Cause they see me with the AP

And I don't ever show face

With this money, I'm a go-getter

With my wins, I'ma showcase, yeah, you know

Bro got the .45 on him, woah

Anytime there's problems, he'll let it go, you know

My wrist is froze, these diamonds dance

These diamonds cold, I'm eskimo

It blings, the wap, it sings

I'm champion, I got the ring

Can't cuff no hoe, it's just a fling

Yeah, you know

Ah, gettin' it in (gettin' it in)

I'm wrapping it up

I'm sendin' it out (skrrt, baow)

So don't come and clown (come and clown)

I'm on the rise (on the rise)

Hate coming down

I'm gettin' a five

I'm gettin' in pounds

Racks in my jeans

Put the packs in my house

Got a link for machines

So don't come and clown (don't come and clown)

And the Cali on me

I can't turn that shit down

And her mouth is so neat

I'm bustin' straight out

I just got the all white, it ain't Off-White, it's Albanian (woo, woo)

And I got a dark side and that dark side needs some saving (woo, woo)

And I got a half a M, yeah...