letra de life is a party (bonus track) - jo papi, roseboy, danny sloane
[intro]
[pre-hook: jo papi & roseboy]
(call me up)
call me when you wanna f-ck
wanna f-ck
on you
pour it up
for you
(yeah)
double cup
that juice
(call me)
call me when you wanna f-ck
wanna f-ck
on you
pour it up
for you
double cup
that juice
[hook: danny sloane]
(yeah)
(yeah yeah)
smoke weed
get high
pop champagne
(ahh)
smoke my weed
sip my drank
say my name
smokin’ weed
get high
pop champagne
smoke my weed
sip my drank
say my name
[verse 1: jo papi]
i call her bubbles thats her nick name
(it is)
shorty be puttin’ on thick gains
l!ck up the drip she got lip game
baby be sayin’ my d-ck change
(yeah)
i agree no way my d-ck same
yeah you know forecast it rain
(hooo!)
shoutsouts the love from brisbane
stickin’ in da game like im rick jamеs
shake that fo’ a young playa
don’t know how to save ya
shoot my shot thats a layup
give u what you camе for
(uuuuh)
life is a party
(yeah yeah)
dimes all on papi
(uhh)
bodies on bodies
(yuh)
[pre-hook: jo papi & roseboy]
call me when you wanna f-ck
wanna f-ck
on you
pour it up
for you
(yeah)
double cup
that juice
(call me)
call me when you wanna f-ck
wanna f-ck
on you
pour it up
for you
double cup
that juice
[hook: danny sloane]
(yeah)
(yeah yeah)
smoke weed
get high
pop champagne
(ahh)
smoke my weed
sip my drank
say my name
smokin’ weed
get high
pop champagne
smoke my weed
sip my drank
say my name
[verse 2: roseboy]
she touchin’ my d-ck undercover
but she still can’t put on the rubber
(yuh)
i give her that head and i wonder
she rather be f-ckin’ my brother
(yuh)
hit a cash l!ck on her father
and tell him i f-ck on his daughter
(yuh)
keep it one hundred with b-tches
that i just can’t be bothered
(yuh)
i keep a gram in my wallet
(grams)`
rick owens pants in my closet
(pants)
i slow dance with the mommies
(uh)
work these hands with the mommies
throw these hands at a b-tch mans
l!cks on l!cks make a rich man
large number nine, i’m hip man
(uh!)
big 8 ball of the sniff man
[verse 3: danny sloane]
(yuh)
she f-ckin’ wit’ me
(yuh) (yuh)
i could tell that from the jump
got ten in my jeans
sometimes i gotta pull em up
they know what i mean
(they know what i mean)
they know who it be
(they know who it be)
im on the run tryna get out the street
i’m on the run i ain’t paying a fee
she wanna stay up
and smoke all the weed
she wanna act like
she know everything
she wanna act like
i smoke all the weed
she wanna act like
i cause everything
raf simons
rack on my waist
mad timid
they just talking to me
still spittin’
if i feel the taste
no sweat
it ain’t nonon to me
[pre-hook: jo papi & roseboy]
(call me up)
call me when you wanna f-ck
wanna f-ck
on you
pour it up
for you
(yeah)
double cup
that juice
(call me)
call me when you wanna f-ck
wanna f-ck
on you
pour it up
for you
double cup
that juice
[hook: danny sloane]
(yeah)
(yeah yeah)
smoke weed
get high
pop champagne
(ahh)
smoke my weed
sip my drank
say my name
smokin’ weed
get high
pop champagne
smoke my weed
sip my drank
say my name
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