Текст песни Party w Friends (feat. TRAPMAMA) - Coach Tev

Umm, yea
Louis or the Gucci it depends
Rose gold tint my lens
I wanna party with friends huh

Yea, let's get to it
Let's get to it
Yeaaaaaa

I wanna party with friends
Ay hopped in the brand new Benz
Now I gotta lose my friends
Oou, choose yo friends

Yea who is yo friends?
I'm tryna put down my homeboy
That's what he's on boy
But she gotta a man oh boy for real

Fill up my gas went straight to the tank
I lit up my joint she tell me it stank
I'm king of the hill I kick it with hank
I signed a new deal and went straight to the bank
Uhh Amy Winehouse I like keepin it frank
I'm a lightweight so I don't really drank
Double my work I might double my worth
If I double my worth then I'll double my rate

Ummm I'm never late for a date
Well done steak and some crab cakes sitting on my plate
Rake... all of them riggiday raccaids into my bank
Yea I'm lookin for a big bank hank that like to smoke weed and he like to sip drank
Louis Vuitton yea he keep a bitch draped
Turnin me on when he look my way, ay

I do it all for a cutie
Where's my tooly?
Oou, I act a fooly
No use in tryin to school me
He went to Clark, I went to Cooley
Yea that's my name in the rafters
I coulda played for the Raptors
But they found dope in my Armani coat
I'm politicin and sellin 'em hope

Riding round with the good dope
Make a nigga fall in love with the good throat
How yo bitch cope?
Knowing that you're with me and we slidin downtown in a 2-door
With the roof back
Looking like cooked crack to a fiend
And he steady coming back, for the good snatch
Sitting up in these jeans and he wanna party with me

I wanna party with friends
Ay hopped in the brand new Benz
Now I gotta lose my friends
Oou, choose yo friends

I wanna party with friends
Ay hopped in the brand new Benz
Now I gotta lose my friends
Oou, choose yo friends

I wanna party with friends
Ay hopped in the brand new Benz
Now I gotta lose my friends
Oou, choose yo friends

I wanna party with friends
Ay hopped in the brand new Benz
Now I gotta lose my friends
Oou, choose yo friends

I wanna party with friends

Um, yea I might flirt, to see what it's worth (Yea)
I like 'em ratchet but bougie at first
Ashin all over your designer shirt

He wanna see me I need money first
I need to see what that dick really worth (Uh huh)
I might just boot up and pop me a perc
Hop up on top and then I go to work

Uhh, ain't my first go around (Naw)
I bend the block a few times hop in might show you round (Shop around)
Two-seater only now (Two)
Leavin yo friends, they slow you down ay

Shit, fuck it order another round (I want another round)
I'm goin up ain't no coming down (Yea)
They know big trap yea I run the town (Run this shit)
Bitches bow down when I come around

I wanna party with friends
Ay hopped in the brand new Benz
Now I gotta lose my friends
Hopped in the brand new Benz

I wanna party with friends
Ay hopped in the brand new Benz
Now I gotta lose my friends
Hopped in the brand new Benz

I wanna party with friends