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letra de party woman - azizi gibson

yeah so we hit the function, we just rollin up, chillin’ on the wall
drinkin’ a 40 or some pimp sh-t
so i see shawty she across the way she just eye-f-ckin’ the sh-t out of me
so you know i grab my b-lls i walked over there
she with her friends and sh-t but as soon as i spoke to her
she lift up her hand like “errr”

[verse 1]
you little boujee b-tch
or miss ‘sneak into the bathroom do c0ke with yo chicks
or i’ll only suck a d-ck if the mothaf-cka’s rich
and i wouldn’t say i strip
what these n-ggas givin’ me is tips
then it gets to the point where i quit
cuz i realize
she a boujee b-tch (i came to f-ck sh-t up!)

and get too high
get too fried
get rid of all these mothaf-ckin’ nuts
that i’ve got inside saved up for these hoes
don’t lie tell me whats up?
girlfriend my eyes on your thighs
can’t look away
i’m trynna f-ck
c-u-t let’s cut
if not i don’t give a f-ck
(i came to f-ck sh-t up!)(i see the world with my d-ck!)

and i don’t know the difference ‘tween a girl and a b-tch
is she a ho well then tell her i don’t give a sh-t
i guess that’s why god gave us big d-cks (aha!)
ey b-tch what the deal-o?
i been smokin herb even with my p.o
ph dawg my k!lla no dino
hoes trynna get saved f-ck it might hero
naw i’m more like a geo
it’s always crunch time we be soundin’ like some cheetos
i’m insane in the membrane call me breal
ima big problem can’t be little
center of the party no monkey in the middle
talk to my fist if you n-ggas got issues
liquor in my system n-gga tell me whatchu wanna do
beat you to a pulp f-ck your b-tch toss a lateral straight to my man

[break]
meet dave, at the party with the rest of the folks
he noticed that someone is goin’ smack at his b-tch (w-ssup b-tch)
thinking he has some b-lls
he walks up to him (hey we should go somewhere private)
azizi gibson turns around
‘yo what the f-ck do you want n-gga?’

[verse 2]
now ‘f-ck you gonna do cuz
its my party my house and you see my n-ggas bruh
so if you gonna swing then swing (bink bink) we done witcha
now everybody happy in the party cuz we just knocked out some punk
doin’ body shots sniffin’ rocks ? thinkin’ whats wrong with us?
hey it’s a 20 blunt session
if you don’t get high you just one strong christian
? 1 sin away from dying for no reason
go too hard and a white man greedy
yo who dat? mothaf-cka i’m zizi
creator of the rap and i’m back for the taking
? but f-ck why is you hating?
and i just got a whip ima put it on naw
i ain’t that type of rapper y’all
ching ching with the bling bling no not at all
i just need a bad b-tch with the legs amazon
make momma proud before she’ll go she’ll have it all

i don’t give a f-ck, my generation cuss a lot! x 4

uhh but there ain’t sh-t that i can do
except spark a blunt when the music starts foo’
i’m playin’ my part can’t say about you
i bet you as a sperm i was on my moves
i overlapped you in a race head into the tubes
genesis ever since then you lose
doesn’t that make you say you like you saw a bug you allergic to

(is that a f-ckin’ spider bro? fuuuck, i f-ckin’ hate spiders
sh-t we’re leaving this party. f-ckin’ punk–ss prehistoric boys)

[outro]
b-tch you a m-th-f-ckin’ sl-t
yea it’s cool with me, yea it’s cool with me
you can break all the sh-t in my crib
yea it’s cool with me, yea it’s cool with me
as long as you clean that sh-t
yea it’s cool with me, yea it’s cool with me
i’ll even match yo -ss on a spliff
you ain’t as cool as me, you ain’t as cool as me
b-tch you a m-th-f-ckin’ sl-t
but it’s cool with me

- azizi gibson

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