letra de party bus - madeintyo & royce rizzy
[produced by murda beatz]
[intro]
hey, skrrt skrrt
soft
hey
[hook: swae lee]
f-ck it man, i’m bout to call up a party bus
b-tch i wanna see you crawl on the party bus
ain’t no seat belts on the party bus
f-ck the uber i’mma call up a party bus
yeah you know, we bout a call up a party bus
b-tch i wanna see you crawl on the party bus
ain’t no seat belts on the party bus
f-ck the uber i’mma call up a party bus
[verse 1]
30 deep, they ain’t f-ckin’ with none of us
f-ck the uber, i’mma call up the party bus
south side shawty, yeah, you know you’re one of us
you say you got a table, why you don’t run it up?
fourty guns, twenty b-tches goin’ crazy
hit it from the back i ain’t never been lazy
private club records, i can really take your lady
private club records, i can really take your lady
murda, i promise i’mma get ’em
fendi specs with the ysl denim
brazy and honest cause the hoes roll with him
we don’t want the party bus unless the poles in ’em
i can really tell that she into me
guess who’s gettin’ drunk off the hennessy?
private club what ya’ll pretend to be
bugatti shades in the club, now i can’t see
[hook: swae lee]
f-ck it man, i’m bout to call up a party bus
b-tch i wanna see you crawl on the party bus
ain’t no seat belts on the party bus
f-ck the uber i’mma call up a party bus
yeah you know, we bout a call up the party bus
b-tch i wanna see you crawl on the party bus
ain’t no seat belts on the party bus
f-ck the uber i’mma call up the party bus
[verse 2]
why you lookin’ like you won’t throw that
i’m in canada, murda where the hoes at?
wake up in the mornin’, where my f-ckin’ clothes at?
miami for the week (?) f-ckin’ back
b-tch i’m booted up in the worst way
shawty got cake like her birthday
i won’t ever, ever come in last place
guess who made it shake like an earthquake?
two b-tches (?) drinkin’ on a table
bet they p-ss it off like a hot potato
feel like p. diddy, b-tch i need a j-lo
big franks feel like f-ckin’ fable
i’m in atlanta, yeah with the roof gone
i ain’t f-cked that b-tch in two weeks, that’s too long
baby let me grab the f-ckin’ -ss first
lil sneaky b-tch, swear she want my p-ssword
[hook: swae lee]
f-ck it man, i’m bout to call up a party bus
b-tch i wanna see you crawl on the party bus
ain’t no seat belts on the party bus
f-ck the uber i’mma call up a party bus
yeah you know, we bout a call up a party bus
b-tch i wanna see you crawl on the party bus
ain’t no seat belts on the party bus
f-ck the uber i’mma call up a party bus
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