Ya
Girl you tripping if your thinking I ain't really bout shit
And all these shots got you open a bit
So lemme tell you what's good
I'm not your average KiD
CuDi bumping in the whip while we puffing a swish
I make real boss moves
I'm playa for life
Right hand don't know what the left might try
And I be throwing 'round bacon
There's a pig in the sky
You MFs talking shit but you kicking the vibes
And I ain't showing up for nothing but the love
I came on some drugs and I left with a buck
A couple y'all stuck
Ya stuck in the mud
Cuz you stuck to the crud
I don't touch too much
Repping MT Imma real high stepper
I be representing Indy Heat Records
Are y'all even making any records
Im type to make and break
Many records
Bitch
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
Silver moonlight sneaks past my curtains
And soon my last thought begins to melt before my mind
The bap of the boom rocks the walls of my room
And I call you too soon
So it's straight to the moon
The wolf howls
Your pulse rises
Your moans break the silence
As you maintain balance
On me
And You tell me that you like it like that
Imma keep it rocking like that
Imma boss and I got more balls than the next MF out here
Y'all talking a lot
But you ain't making no sense
I'm walking a lot so when I talk it make sense
Best chance you got is copping my style
But your feet too small for my Adidas my child
I'm an elitist
Every piece is a master
Slow moneys no money so I'm faster
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
Muze Sikk - The After Party Lyrics
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Ya
Girl you tripping if your thinking I ain't really bout shit
And all these shots got you open a bit
So lemme tell you what's good
I'm not your average KiD
CuDi bumping in the whip while we puffing a swish
I make real boss moves
I'm playa for life
Right hand don't know what the left might try
And I be throwing 'round bacon
There's a pig in the sky
You MFs talking shit but you kicking the vibes
And I ain't showing up for nothing but the love
I came on some drugs and I left with a buck
A couple y'all stuck
Ya stuck in the mud
Cuz you stuck to the crud
I don't touch too much
Repping MT Imma real high stepper
I be representing Indy Heat Records
Are y'all even making any records
Im type to make and break
Many records
Bitch
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
Silver moonlight sneaks past my curtains
And soon my last thought begins to melt before my mind
The bap of the boom rocks the walls of my room
And I call you too soon
So it's straight to the moon
The wolf howls
Your pulse rises
Your moans break the silence
As you maintain balance
On me
And You tell me that you like it like that
Imma keep it rocking like that
Imma boss and I got more balls than the next MF out here
Y'all talking a lot
But you ain't making no sense
I'm walking a lot so when I talk it make sense
Best chance you got is copping my style
But your feet too small for my Adidas my child
I'm an elitist
Every piece is a master
Slow moneys no money so I'm faster
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
Girl you tripping if your thinking I ain't really bout shit
And all these shots got you open a bit
So lemme tell you what's good
I'm not your average KiD
CuDi bumping in the whip while we puffing a swish
I make real boss moves
I'm playa for life
Right hand don't know what the left might try
And I be throwing 'round bacon
There's a pig in the sky
You MFs talking shit but you kicking the vibes
And I ain't showing up for nothing but the love
I came on some drugs and I left with a buck
A couple y'all stuck
Ya stuck in the mud
Cuz you stuck to the crud
I don't touch too much
Repping MT Imma real high stepper
I be representing Indy Heat Records
Are y'all even making any records
Im type to make and break
Many records
Bitch
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
Silver moonlight sneaks past my curtains
And soon my last thought begins to melt before my mind
The bap of the boom rocks the walls of my room
And I call you too soon
So it's straight to the moon
The wolf howls
Your pulse rises
Your moans break the silence
As you maintain balance
On me
And You tell me that you like it like that
Imma keep it rocking like that
Imma boss and I got more balls than the next MF out here
Y'all talking a lot
But you ain't making no sense
I'm walking a lot so when I talk it make sense
Best chance you got is copping my style
But your feet too small for my Adidas my child
I'm an elitist
Every piece is a master
Slow moneys no money so I'm faster
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
I wanna blow this party
And take you home with me
You wanna touch my body
Girl imma set you free
It's gotta my money
That's got you all on me
All on me
All on me
Writer: Jonathan Paulson
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