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Z-RO lyrics : "Party"

(feat. Daz, Cl'Che)

Yo hey, yeah come here girl come on, uh..


[Hook x2]
Who wanna party party, these hoes acting naughty

They wanna get with it, or they wanna $#&@ somebody
And so you know how I do it, you better ask somebody


[Daz]
I pick winners, let me see you come in first place
I'm like the rabbit and turtle, see it's a long race

You get to shaking and moving, working and hurting
You slapping it up and you bruising, and girl it's curtains
Shake your booty, leave my hand

And dick print in her, and I go up in her
She get managed, like the Asian wanting Spanish
And you know I got to have it, put your mouth on me baby

Get to $#&@ing, and baby girl can't manage
She can't stand, her $$# bigger than the whole damn planet
She don't look to better, like Janet

But she'll do, and we'll do
It's just another day, a (*##$ in my bed
The same (*##$, she be giving me head

And when the (*##$, make a ^!$$% just###
Find out hoe, that you ain't the one


[Hook x2]

[Cl'Che]

You wanna party party, see me act naughty naughty
And get me twisted off that Lime, Vodka and Bacardi
You wanna see me now, or you wanna see me later

Smoked out, in the back of your Navigator
So let's party party, young playa playa
I don't mean to stare, but what you swanging there

I like to get it crunk, I'm tal'n bout pulling stunts
Don't be shy break me off, in the front of the club
You know, you wanna $#&@

You know, you wanna bust a nut
So come on baby, why don't you give me what you got
Break me off a stack, and you can see this #~!!@ pop

And if you front, you get's no love
Cl'Che's looking for a thug
You with that ladi-dadi, but I'm a hottie hottie

Then Daz Dilinger said, you better ask somebody

[Hook x2]


[Z-Ro]
(*##$ you, ain't nothing but a greasy split

Open your #~!!@ hole for me, don't tease me (*##$
I'm put to put this log on you, from Michigan to Pamona
Long as I got a rubber, Z-Ro gon bone a broad a day

When I hit it, she gon injure her ankle like Hardaway
Doggy style, come out and come back from a yard away
Punish the panocha, I'm going south

Do that thang with your mouth, and I'll be hard all over
Look how they jock me, when I'm rocking the stage
On that X and I'ma hit it, like I'm @@#!ing a gauge

I'm like em with hair down they back, or rocking the braids
They love my dick, and want me to stay in they cot for the day
But I got bidness to handle, and paper to chase

Finish sucking my dick, and then get your $$# out my face
It ain't nothing personal, but I don't love you hoe
You got some bomb $$# #~!!@, but you got to go


[Hook x2]

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