Lyrics Park Place - Nibo

Aww shit
We on our way to the goddamn park place bitch
M-Man this shit be the parking garage right next to the fucking boardwalk
You hearing this shit right now?
Listen closely, listen closely
You can hear the fucking Nibo trifecta in this bitch
Know what I mean some keys, some strings, some horns
Man this, this that real shit
Can't get this shit nowhere else I swear to you
I'm telling you man, it's that, it's that soulfood
Know what I mean
The shit that get motherfuckers going in this bitch
You know what I mean, jumping up and down,
Raising their hands in the air, shit like that man
Welcome to the fucking penultimate track
Buy some vanilla cologne

Turn it up turn it up turn it up now
Turn it up turn it up turn it up now
Feel the bass feel the horns finna throw it down
Feel the keys feel the strings listen to the sound
Turn it up turn it up turn it up now
Turn it up turn it up turn it up now
It's a race, Chevy Chase, spray the mace
Got my glasses on my face
Welcome to the park place

Welcome to the park place
Vanilla cologne all on me got a smile on my face
I want my fruit punch so you better bring me a case
Turn up the damn music, tryna feel all the bass
Feel the bass, steal a base, feel my face, caught a case
In a vase, tryna race, don't eat the brownie 'cause it laced
Gimme space, in a haste, how it taste, copy paste
Got all of the homies with me whipping to the park place
Do a maze, what a daze, eat a donut make it glazed
These bitches will never catch me I'm leaving without a trace
Compensate, computate, talk it out communicate
I'm seeing all of the C's so you see I alliterate
Cook and baste, what a waste, isn't ready gotta wait
You saying you didn't get me I gotta reiterate
Gimme space, in a haste, how it taste, copy paste
Got all of the homies with me 'cause we at the park place

Feel the vibe of the bass line
Feel the sun shinin' on you in the summertime
Feel the delicate predicate being relevant
And let it set the precedent of what we be presenting man
Feel the chill of the wind around the time of dinner
Simmer down like it's Minnesota I'm Mike Zimmer
The victory in the air, just let it go everywhere
'Cause at the park place you know that everyone's a winner!

Turn it up turn it up turn it up now
Turn it up turn it up turn it up now
Feel the bass feel the horns finna throw it down
Feel the keys feel the strings listen to the sound
Turn it up turn it up turn it up now
Turn me up turn me up turn me up now
Write in chalk, free to talk, never balk
Now we put that bitch in park because we at the boardwalk