Got a text said we low on the henny so bring bottles once
I'm in I'm not going again it's not a problem
Had me going through a list of my shit I got options probably fall through on the solo
Now I gotta get some condoms
Niggas still play that pull out shit really I'm out done shake dice on the come out
But ain't ready for the outcome
Now I'm on my dashing bout 80 in the fast lane laughing cause I
They thought I was joking but then the cash came
Little bit of drinking knocking I'm at the door
Trees and liquor words more slicker I'm sickamore
They probably off a fif or more tell ya shorty to stop cheating the blunt it could fit some more
I seen some Niggas do somethings to that chick and you hit her raw..
Ain't my business nor my problem I ain't bout to get involved
Who got the roc pour me a cup up I'm bout to be taking off...
Fall in zone they got some stripper I'm tipping she take it off
My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly
Hold me down nigga short me
Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes
My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly
Hold me down nigga short me
Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes
Through the crowd she staring pledged beta her name Sharon
Use to See us on the campus decided to mess with us
Her and Karen both calling me daddy they step sisters
See I f*cked around with Sharon they told me Sharon was caring
But when come down to Karen and Sharon... Karen ain't Sharing
Had to make a play coming my way notice she started to seen
Karen in the kitchen front Door I ran a audible
Niggas outside spitting that swap gave them a bump or two
I turn my back and who the f*ck is it I bump into
My nigga Drake more bottles are on the way they drinking that crown
Apple can't do it I hate the taste
Wait... where that hen at
(We out son go get that)
Karen coming out the door
F*ck It I Guess I'll be back
Mugga 220 - The Party (Short Me) Lyrics
Mugga 220 - The Party (Short Me) Lyrics
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Got a text said we low on the henny so bring bottles once
I'm in I'm not going again it's not a problem
Had me going through a list of my shit I got options probably fall through on the solo
Now I gotta get some condoms
Niggas still play that pull out shit really I'm out done shake dice on the come out
But ain't ready for the outcome
Now I'm on my dashing bout 80 in the fast lane laughing cause I
They thought I was joking but then the cash came
Little bit of drinking knocking I'm at the door
Trees and liquor words more slicker I'm sickamore
They probably off a fif or more tell ya shorty to stop cheating the blunt it could fit some more
I seen some Niggas do somethings to that chick and you hit her raw..
Ain't my business nor my problem I ain't bout to get involved
Who got the roc pour me a cup up I'm bout to be taking off...
Fall in zone they got some stripper I'm tipping she take it off
My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly
Hold me down nigga short me
Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes
My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly
Hold me down nigga short me
Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes
Through the crowd she staring pledged beta her name Sharon
Use to See us on the campus decided to mess with us
Her and Karen both calling me daddy they step sisters
See I f*cked around with Sharon they told me Sharon was caring
But when come down to Karen and Sharon... Karen ain't Sharing
Had to make a play coming my way notice she started to seen
Karen in the kitchen front Door I ran a audible
Niggas outside spitting that swap gave them a bump or two
I turn my back and who the f*ck is it I bump into
My nigga Drake more bottles are on the way they drinking that crown
Apple can't do it I hate the taste
Wait... where that hen at
(We out son go get that)
Karen coming out the door
F*ck It I Guess I'll be back
I'm in I'm not going again it's not a problem
Had me going through a list of my shit I got options probably fall through on the solo
Now I gotta get some condoms
Niggas still play that pull out shit really I'm out done shake dice on the come out
But ain't ready for the outcome
Now I'm on my dashing bout 80 in the fast lane laughing cause I
They thought I was joking but then the cash came
Little bit of drinking knocking I'm at the door
Trees and liquor words more slicker I'm sickamore
They probably off a fif or more tell ya shorty to stop cheating the blunt it could fit some more
I seen some Niggas do somethings to that chick and you hit her raw..
Ain't my business nor my problem I ain't bout to get involved
Who got the roc pour me a cup up I'm bout to be taking off...
Fall in zone they got some stripper I'm tipping she take it off
My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly
Hold me down nigga short me
Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes
My homie told me there's a party I hit him on the snap told him there shortly
Hold me down nigga short me
Charge them niggas door unless they coming through hoes you know it gon
I'm and be lit tonight let's see just where it goes
Through the crowd she staring pledged beta her name Sharon
Use to See us on the campus decided to mess with us
Her and Karen both calling me daddy they step sisters
See I f*cked around with Sharon they told me Sharon was caring
But when come down to Karen and Sharon... Karen ain't Sharing
Had to make a play coming my way notice she started to seen
Karen in the kitchen front Door I ran a audible
Niggas outside spitting that swap gave them a bump or two
I turn my back and who the f*ck is it I bump into
My nigga Drake more bottles are on the way they drinking that crown
Apple can't do it I hate the taste
Wait... where that hen at
(We out son go get that)
Karen coming out the door
F*ck It I Guess I'll be back
Writer: Brandon Eugene
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