Party Bags Lyrics

Ill be lying if I said that you can take me

Yea ohhh ohhhhh

(Uhhohhohhh)Repetitiously

I'll be lying (lion) if I said that you can tame me

Imma smooth criminal How could you blame me

Get the picture read me up don't Gotta say cheese

Love her face when she give face she gotta face me

I been tired ain't really sleeping lately

Streets hot so I been turning up the AC

Imma fuck these niggas up like I was Tay Keith

I was chillen like a AP

First car the Ds loved used to drive a hoopty

Before I could get denim tears used to rock ksubi

I ain't got the same friends when I was rocking nudies

All these fake pages and haters they be tryna fool me

Fuck it tho I'm making a statement but I don't do em

Everyday I be faded like I was signed to boosie

In the V with no ceilings like I was signed to tunechi

we ain't speak in the past year you never knew me

Yea

This that hood shit

ain't no rock and roll

From the mud and I did the

Impossible

I ain't make it yet

Still got a lot to go

Show my niggas new

All they know is Pots and stoves

Honestly Her Bedroom

Where the party at

Fuck the shade

I rock shades and a marni hat

Cuffed up I let shawty arrest Me no cardiac

In the end I know I gave it out like party bags

Paper boy

shit I got I know I'll bring Atari back

Running shit while I'm smoking

I Need what shaccari had

Can we have a good time like you Florida Evan's

Shawty heat I'll make it Rain on you Florida weather

Shawty get exactly what she want but the spoiled the better

We ain't cool I don't want no dap I don't Do Vendettas

Said That face card worth more than money

But you niggas ain't smart y'all blow all yall money

Gotta show me loyalty you can't just say you love me

Cause how many switched sides talking more than 20

Stay shitting think my favorite room the bath room

Real nigga this Shìt in my skin no tattoos

Yea

This that hood shit

ain't no rock and roll

From the mud and I did the

Impossible

But I ain't make it yet

Still got a lot to go

Show my niggas new

All they know is Pots and stoves

Honestly Her Bedroom

Where the party at

Fuck the shade

I rock shades and a marni hat

Cuffed up I let shawty arrest Me no cardiac

In the end I know I gave it out like party bags