Текст песни Where the Party At - Lee Mortimer
PR,
808,
yeah
3 AM,
roll,
still
at
work,
makin'
money,
I
won't
let
you
blow
Fat
cash,
big
pocket
And
my
nigga
got
a
job
and
also
workin'
wit'
a
rocket
Ass
thick,
I'll
bag
your
bitch,
attitude
stuck
on
"mute",
bitch
Pussy
tight,
huge
lips,
pussy
wet
like
South
Beach
Call
my
dick
a
cruise
ship
I'm
in
Balmain-everythin',
Balmain
all
day
I'm
a
D-boy
wit'
the
tints,
make
that
PO
have
to
squint
I'm
a
sing
to
these
hoes,
I
hit
the
gin,
then
we
smoke
Fuck
the
hookah,
I
need
real
wrappers
Put
fake
diamonds
on
these
real
diamonds
Fuck
your
plug,
I
need
a
real
pill
I'm
gettin'
money
wit'
the
real
6 AM,
roll,
still
at
work,
makin'
money,
I
won't
let
you
blow
Still
at
work,
makin'
money,
I
won't
let
you
blow
I'm
greedy,
I
need
eeny,
meeny,
miny
– I
need
more
Pimp
daddy,
lil'
mama
I'm
not
into
long
sentences,
get
to
the
commas
Big
pockets,
wire
transfers
Why
the
fuck
the
bottle
girls
more
fire
than
the
dancers?
Shout-out
to
the
swipers,
pop
gold
bottles
wit'
the
scammers
Ain't
no
trickin',
ain't
no
ho
gon'
call
me
Santa
My
flag
red
and
white
I'm
a
sing
to
these
hoes,
I
hit
the
gin,
then
we
smoke
Put
the
hookah
'hind
this
real
rapper
Fuck
fake
diamonds,
I
need
real
diamonds
Fuck
your
plug,
I
need
a
real
pill
I'm
gettin'
money
wit'
the
real
I
keep
on
singin'
to
these
hoes,
I
hit
the
gin,
then
we
smoke
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