Z.Y. TGC - Party (feat. Z.Y. Preemo)

Party, she just wanna party, yeah Party, she just wanna party
I just wanna stack up my money till its tall, yeah
She know that I'm ballin', stack it up I'm ballin
She just wanna fuck on me, that's why she be callin'
She just wanna party, she just wanna party
She know that I stack up my money till its tall, yeah
Yeah she know I'm ballin', stack it up I'm ballin
She just wanna fuck on me, that's why she be callin

I just pulled up on this bitch in my ice cream
Living all the highlights, only highlights from my life, please
Spend it all on my ice, I don't care long as my ice bling
Fuckin' then it's bye-bye, you a freak, but you ain't my freak
Fuck her then I'm ghost, that's just how it goes
Bitches tryna fuck on me, something that I know

Swear that shit is gross, all these bitches hoes
Fuckin' for the dope, suckin' for the gold
Get some different goals, swear these niggas trickin'
Fuckin' up the game, spendin' for the bitches
You should be ashamed, do it for my niggas
Do it for the gang, stacked up my figures
Spend it on my chain, spend it on the wrist
Comme Des my stomach and Comme Des, that's the kicks

Smokin', drinkin', stumblin', I'm slow-mo because I'm lit
I'm just tryna fuck and she can never be my bitch

Hey, cause she just wanna party, she just wanna party
I just wanna stack up my money till its tall,
Yeah, she know that I'm ballin', stack it up, I'm ballin'
She just wanna fuck on me, that's why she be callin

She just wanna party, she just wanna party
She know that I stack up my money till its tall, yeah
Yeah, she know I'm ballin', stack it up, I'm ballin'
She just wanna fuck on me, that's why she be callin

Yeah, party, pull up with your shawty
Sippin' on Bacardi, we be actin' gnarly
Think I am the shit, ooh, I farted
Man, I'm on some shit, uh, uh, feelin' nauseous
Really need some caution when I party
Cause I like to pop shit off the molly

Feel it in my stomach, really raunchy
Need a paper plane cause I be chillin' in the cockpit
Yeah, I'm cocky, pull up to your party with my team just right behind me
My bro gon' wipe his nose if a nigga just think he slimy
Perfect timing, I be fuckin' on that hoe but I know that she toxic

Niggas, they be talkin' that shit but they know to be talkin' that nonsense
All my niggas, they think that they hoopers the way that they strap with the rockets
She said she got some good head but I told lil' baby it's not it
She is not a keeper cause I met her at the function, yeah

Party, she just wanna party
I just wanna stack up my money till its tall, yeah
She know that I'm ballin', stack it up, I'm ballin'
She just wanna fuck on me, that's why she be callin
She just wanna party, she just wanna party
She know that I stack up my money till its tall, yeah
Yeah, she know I'm ballin', stack it up, I'm ballin'
She just wanna fuck on me, that's why she be callin', yeah

Written by:
Brandon Barquet, Khalil Barquet-Rahman

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