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NICK CARTER GREEN lyrics : "Party"

[Verse]
You Say You're Young But You're Ready
Yeah, But How Young Exactly?

'Cause I Ain't Trying To Go Back B*tch
Swear To God That's My Last Wish
I'm Just Kidding, I Ain't Ever Been

The Ways Your Legs Lock Is Like Practice Though
Uh!
She Tell Me Her Boyfriend Is Prison

Envisioning That He With This P*ssy Right Here
This P*ssy Here That I'm Hitting Boy?
D*cking H*es In Your City Boy

Killing Shows In Your City Boy
Tell Me How The F*ck Does It Feel?
I Sh*t On You In Your City Boy!

I'm About To Go Bonkers
Yonkers On The Beat
B*tch Knockers

Knock Us Only If You Want
I Got That Punt To Punt,
I Mean Soccer

Sock 'Em Boppers Bopping H*es
You Know I Keep Them Close Like Lockers
Lock Us Up You Know That We @@#!ing Choppers

Only Feeling Like God Can Stop Us
Now I'm Screaming Out Blocka Blocka!
Scream It Out Like Waka Flocka

Opa Locka, I'm Hood As F*ck
But Still Chicago, I'm Good As Luck
No Debacle, They C*ck & Block You

Drive The Game Like Toddlers' Tonkas
Talk Us To Death, I'm Topping Knockers
Somebody Please Say Tabernacle

Ahh!
Girl I Heard You Got A Past
But Lie To Me And Tell Me That It Ain't True

Tell Me That B*tch Ain't You
The Things I Heard You Just Can't Do,
Because You're A Christian Woman

Motherf*cking Fronting Ain't You Girl?
Yeah, And If Your Grandma Saw What You Were Wearing Right Now
She'd Be Flipping All In Her Grave

So Get The F*ck Out My Face
Asking Me How Much I Get Paid
You'd Be Better Off At The Dollar Store,

If You Trying To Get Saved H*e
You Told Your Girls I Can Get It
And I Don't Motherf*cking Blame You

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