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Dreek2Cool - Party Started Lyrics



Dreek2Cool - Party Started Lyrics
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Ima pop my big one on this one
If she bad with no motion
Un want her
Text her phone open the door
And have that ready
I'm around the corner
Trapper of the year
A f*ck trophy
We got chess and ap's
Man i knew i loved this bitch
Cause after i f*ck i did not leave
Dam her pussy good
I just went broke and rich
I just went poor to more
Sak 5th we cop
CC gucci prada
Amir's and doir
I spazz like kanye west
But slidecrew bitch
We going north
Panoramic roof
She see the clouds
Aye when ima in that porsche
Take a bitch too pound town
And f*ck her ass
Just like a horse
Played football growing up
But getting money
Was my favorite sport
True religion bally
Shoes and belt
When i appeared in court
Plug love like tubi
But i can't cross my manz
About no bitch
Arp and smg
And mini draco when we blitz
They gone hold they nose
And make a face
When talk this shit
On my grind like tony hawk
But bitch i never been a skater
He gone put that on kids
On that he never been a hater
He cap like pinocchio
But on god i will not debate him
I f*ck hoes like ari
And the next day
It can be a jada
This mansion not bnb
This crib sit on some acres
If she run told trem
To break my legs
So i could never chaser her
Mix yellow with that purple rain
This cup up look like the lakers
I hang with nigga who kill killer
And sell bricks and do not brag
How you think
We buss these rollie down
Cause we been bussing bags
Rabbit turtle race
They took off first
But dam they finished last
She gone keep her hair nail did
Because she far average
We be matching fly's
Like two birds in the dam sky
When i spit this hot shit
Man these barz
Gone sit this beat on fire
I be speaking facts
Cause to real to tell a f*cking lie
Ima pop big one
And make hater wanna kill me
Moving like president
Man these nigga
Can't get close to me
Fully loaded auto
And my body guard know ufc
My og like popovich
With all this shit
He coaching me
Young crew shoot
That blicc so clutch
I swear that they the goat to me
Custom made lifestyle
Yeah everything extravagant
I'll never post my vibe
These hoes they be
Embarrassing
I done ran my racks up
Now this shit ever lasting
Ever lasting yeah
These racks they ever lasting
Bad bitch no bbl
She walk around with a wagon
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Ima pop my big one on this one
If she bad with no motion
Un want her
Text her phone open the door
And have that ready
I'm around the corner
Trapper of the year
A f*ck trophy
We got chess and ap's
Man i knew i loved this bitch
Cause after i f*ck i did not leave
Dam her pussy good
I just went broke and rich
I just went poor to more
Sak 5th we cop
CC gucci prada
Amir's and doir
I spazz like kanye west
But slidecrew bitch
We going north
Panoramic roof
She see the clouds
Aye when ima in that porsche
Take a bitch too pound town
And f*ck her ass
Just like a horse
Played football growing up
But getting money
Was my favorite sport
True religion bally
Shoes and belt
When i appeared in court
Plug love like tubi
But i can't cross my manz
About no bitch
Arp and smg
And mini draco when we blitz
They gone hold they nose
And make a face
When talk this shit
On my grind like tony hawk
But bitch i never been a skater
He gone put that on kids
On that he never been a hater
He cap like pinocchio
But on god i will not debate him
I f*ck hoes like ari
And the next day
It can be a jada
This mansion not bnb
This crib sit on some acres
If she run told trem
To break my legs
So i could never chaser her
Mix yellow with that purple rain
This cup up look like the lakers
I hang with nigga who kill killer
And sell bricks and do not brag
How you think
We buss these rollie down
Cause we been bussing bags
Rabbit turtle race
They took off first
But dam they finished last
She gone keep her hair nail did
Because she far average
We be matching fly's
Like two birds in the dam sky
When i spit this hot shit
Man these barz
Gone sit this beat on fire
I be speaking facts
Cause to real to tell a f*cking lie
Ima pop big one
And make hater wanna kill me
Moving like president
Man these nigga
Can't get close to me
Fully loaded auto
And my body guard know ufc
My og like popovich
With all this shit
He coaching me
Young crew shoot
That blicc so clutch
I swear that they the goat to me
Custom made lifestyle
Yeah everything extravagant
I'll never post my vibe
These hoes they be
Embarrassing
I done ran my racks up
Now this shit ever lasting
Ever lasting yeah
These racks they ever lasting
Bad bitch no bbl
She walk around with a wagon
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Writer: Rodriquez Strickland
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Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Rodriquez Strickland

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