letra de life of the party - legendary rella
[intro: rella gz]
d-mn, d-mn, d-mn
grahh, grahh, grahh
suck my d-ck
[verse 1: rella gz]
i walk in the spot, and these b-tches is never on nothing
like i’m always on hots, why the f-ck would i not bring my gun in the function?
if i see an opp, imma reach for the knock, it ain’t up for discussion
like b-tch i ain’t with all the tusslin
one tap to the head now she got a concussion
give a f-ck if you duckin cause b-tch i be buggin
like me and my b-tches the life of the party
pass us the ‘migos, we don’t do bacardi
said he tryna f-ck, pour some liquor in my cup and i might just come show you what’s up
said he like i’m pretty and gangsta, talk sh-t on the net but in person i spank her
like why b-tches press me these b-tches is p-ssy
like how many cookies i gave ya?
smokin b-tches out the pack, walk with too many demons like how could i lack?
i’m in the front never play in the back, b-tch, you know i’m quick to react
(you know i’m quick to react)
[chorus: rella gz]
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n-ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f-ck all that sh-t that they do with the hips
f-ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d-ck
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n-ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f-ck all that sh-t that they do with the hips
f-ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d-ck
[verse 2: dougie b & rella gz]
i told baby girl she with the flexer, when she throw it back, she grip on the knocks
she got a man, i’m cuffin’ the b-tch, i said “boo, i don’t care, i’m gon’ make it hot”
i need a baddie who really gon run, she get money, on timing, i don’t need the drop
but, when we gon spin through that block, b-tch i’m not playin, be ready to flock
like a doa, she just shake it, never stop, and i threw up the [?] everything for ‘wop
like, and we keep it in the shhh, like, and we keep it in the sock
free all the flocks in the spot, really wildin, like [?] free all the [?]
like, like, like rella gz and i’m here with the sleeze, like dougie b, i be totin’ his [?]
like, bet you i up it and squeeze, none of you b-tches is f-ckin with me
[chorus: rella gz]
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n-ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f-ck all that sh-t that they do with the hips
f-ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d-ck
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n-ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f-ck all that sh-t that they do with the hips
f-ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d-ck
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