Gonna have a house party in my house Monday Tuesday Wednesday (PARTY) Thursday Friday Saturday (PARTY) Sunday better find somebody else so for one day
Gonna have a house party in my house Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday (Party) Thursday, Friday, Saturday (Party) Sunday better find somebody else So for one
t have to clean up after myself Everybody say Fuck the clubs! Fuck the clubs! [x3] I'm gonna have a house party In my house I'm gonna pour booze Down
't have to clean up after myself Everybody say Fuck the clubs! Fuck the clubs! [x3] I'm gonna have a house party In my house I'm gonna pour booze Down
is gunshots this is where the fun stops Bodies drop hit the floor music's off Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off [Verse 3
say, Three babies in the backseat singin' to you, Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me, And my hom-- and my homies all singin' to it, 3oh...3oh!3,
you snubs don't start nothin', it won't be nothin'. Uuuhhh. [Repeat Hook x 2] [Verse 2] Let's party, everybody stand up. Everybody put ya hands up. Let's party
say I run it run it cause I’m in control Hypnotic, hennessey, a couple shots of patrone I have you feelin' the hype, I get you high as a kite Party
em up It's oh so - ficky ficky fresh! I give you nuttin' less And if you ain't known by now I be the best Ladi dadi we came to party yes yes And while
'm cocktail party doing all right Hate me baby, maybe I'm a piece of art Oh my friends all lie and say They only want the best wishes from me Oh 3-2-
mutherfuckin' house With two big tiggle bitties for your mouth Heartbreakers must partake in the sensation So So Def and Clue, hits in the making [Missy] Oh
3] The following is not a test DJ Bring it Bring it back Bring it Bring it Bring it back back [x3] The following is not a test DJ [Verse 3:] Baby work
'm high (Chorus) (Verse 3) Dipped out the x house it's right around two Off to Westport to kick it with the Hurricane crew Saw my niggas C & G after party
I said I'm done, enough of your love I said I'm done, enough of your love I'm up ?til 3 o'clock in the mornin' While you party until the dawn I said
my feet with two pony tails Bitch I'm hotter than going to hell Oh well and the money is my only mail And I'm the God sippin' syrup out the Holy Grail Oh
