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Welcome to the party Lyrics
Dadadadada......
West side nigga imma bang that
And I came from the bottom like a train wreck
Choppa stuck to that boy like a face tat
Come here with a purse don’t get it snatched
Oh I’m from the gutta gutta
I don’t bang i just watch slaughter slaughtered
She wanna have fun imma scoop ya daughter
She the one with the dreads she ah Florida daughter
Huh She wanna listen to Kodak
And I know they say glee where the glee at
(Glee)
Lil shorty she a bad lil jit
Yeahh and I got the bag on me
(I got the bag)
Oh I’m from the gutta gutta
We was down bad eatin nutter butters
When I made that choice I had to help my brothas
Show em something special like a brand new rari
Aye
I wanna flex and I’m sorry
You played them games do I look like Atari
I’m paranoid so I wake up at six in the morning just to get pressed like Cardi
Pink hair she look like a Barbie
Put that on my momma no n***a gone stop me
I kill a opp if he try to lock me
I might be dumb
Dare you to out smart me
Uh
Rip pop smoke welcome to the party
All this henny got me movin retarded
As in retarded I mean like a zombie
Funches up next they ain’t see it coming
Nah nah nah , slow down turn up my head phones
Finna get reckless
Think she came from Texas
Flexin on my ex’s
Flippin that jawn what you know about
Me and n****s we run thru yo momma house
Aye
420 pull the pressure out
My n***a passed out he was smokin that loud
What is you laughing at you a big clown
Gimme my money I need it now
He had that gelato
I pressed the gas full throttle
I got the genie it’s stuck in a bottle
Imma just live by the moto
Why would I get with a model
My shorty top you
Flexin this poll on the Instagram
Soon as they hear they all wanna come be ya friend
I am the man
I am the one with the plan
I am the one who gave out like 2 bands
If you rat to 12 that’s a hole in your mans
Then come to your house then cut off your hands
West side nigga imma bang that
And I came from the bottom like a train wreck
Choppa stuck to that boy like a face tat
Come here with a purse don’t get it snatched
Oh I’m from the gutta gutta
I don’t bang i just watch slaughter slaughtered
She wanna have fun imma scoop ya daughter
She the one with the dreads she ah Florida daughter
Huh She wanna listen to Kodak
And I know they say glee where the glee at
(Glee)
Lil shorty she a bad lil jit
Yeahh and I got the bag on me
(I got the bag)
Oh I’m from the gutta gutta
We was down bad eatin nutter butters
When I made that choice I had to help my brothas
Show em something special like a brand new rari
Aye
I wanna flex and I’m sorry
You played them games do I look like Atari
I’m paranoid so I wake up at six in the morning just to get pressed like Cardi
Pink hair she look like a Barbie
Put that on my momma no n***a gone stop me
I kill a opp if he try to lock me
I might be dumb
Dare you to out smart me
Uh
Rip pop smoke welcome to the party
All this henny got me movin retarded
As in retarded I mean like a zombie
Funches up next they ain’t see it coming
Nah nah nah , slow down turn up my head phones
Finna get reckless
Think she came from Texas
Flexin on my ex’s
Flippin that jawn what you know about
Me and n****s we run thru yo momma house
Aye
420 pull the pressure out
My n***a passed out he was smokin that loud
What is you laughing at you a big clown
Gimme my money I need it now
He had that gelato
I pressed the gas full throttle
I got the genie it’s stuck in a bottle
Imma just live by the moto
Why would I get with a model
My shorty top you
Flexin this poll on the Instagram
Soon as they hear they all wanna come be ya friend
I am the man
I am the one with the plan
I am the one who gave out like 2 bands
If you rat to 12 that’s a hole in your mans
Then come to your house then cut off your hands
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