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No More Parties In The D Video (MV)




Performed By: WTM Scoob
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Sydney Batie




WTM Scoob - No More Parties In The D Lyrics




Everything I feel is real
The words I say hit you like a headshot
I'm not loyd but I make yo girl bed rock
Shoutout sco I really score when its game time
Shoutout styxx I got sticks for the pow pow
Shoutout kt she wanna have my baby
Yeah right you crazy
If you want me for a show you gotta pay me
I don't know why these people hate me
You can't even relate me
Swear to God you can't drake me
That means I won't pipe down
Yeah I got the hype now I took her ass to pound town
I had to talk to God cuz I been really sinning
I had to talk to God I'm sorry that I'm sinning
I apologize
I don't know why these people be pushing all this shit that be f*cking up the kids
Man I just wanna win
Swear that I'm the kid man
And I'm rocking super kid man
Use to have a membership at lids man
No cap I don't gotta cap
No cap I don't gotta cap
No cap I don't have to rap
I can't be sorry cuz I been partying lately

No more parties in the D man
No more parties in the D man
No more parties in the D man
These niggas gay like D wayde son
I'm really stacking it I'm really icing it like honey buns
My niggas got like twenty guns
We all savages like 21
I can get it gone
I'm out my mind man I'm really in this world
If I want her then I might take your girl
And I might buy her pearls
If she likes chanel man she can get it
If I really want that I can hit it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(happy birthday)
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English

Everything I feel is real
The words I say hit you like a headshot
I'm not loyd but I make yo girl bed rock
Shoutout sco I really score when its game time
Shoutout styxx I got sticks for the pow pow
Shoutout kt she wanna have my baby
Yeah right you crazy
If you want me for a show you gotta pay me
I don't know why these people hate me
You can't even relate me
Swear to God you can't drake me
That means I won't pipe down
Yeah I got the hype now I took her ass to pound town
I had to talk to God cuz I been really sinning
I had to talk to God I'm sorry that I'm sinning
I apologize
I don't know why these people be pushing all this shit that be f*cking up the kids
Man I just wanna win
Swear that I'm the kid man
And I'm rocking super kid man
Use to have a membership at lids man
No cap I don't gotta cap
No cap I don't gotta cap
No cap I don't have to rap
I can't be sorry cuz I been partying lately

No more parties in the D man
No more parties in the D man
No more parties in the D man
These niggas gay like D wayde son
I'm really stacking it I'm really icing it like honey buns
My niggas got like twenty guns
We all savages like 21
I can get it gone
I'm out my mind man I'm really in this world
If I want her then I might take your girl
And I might buy her pearls
If she likes chanel man she can get it
If I really want that I can hit it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(happy birthday)
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Writer: Sydney Batie
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