What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
(Yeah, yeah)
I use to sell
Drugs out my momma's house
(Yeah)
I use sneak girls out my momma house
(Huah)
If it's not money
None to talk about
They still lying on they're body counts
(Woo)
You wanna know what it's all about
(Yeah)
I don't give a f*ck what she did in the past
If it's your girl, better hold her tight
My niggas are coming to creep
I keep that glock
On my lap
If you want problems
I'll let it blast
(Pew pew pew)
Everybody wannabe what they ain't
But they getting money like that
Come in her house and cum in her mouth
Sv where've you been? Sv where've you been?
What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
I cannot lie
She gotta ride
You talking crap
I'm not the one
Gucci my kicks
Tommy socks
(Woo)
Fendi my wallet
Now wanna lick me
Drip like fundo
I'm from city
She's in country
Come and find me
Not hard find me
I got money
Spend like crazy
Studio trapping
Baby girl drippin
Fendi her dress
Gucci her bag
Fenty her face
I Brought the fun to your party
(Woo, woo)
Niggas really love to hate Me
(Ahh)
What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
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English
What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
(Yeah, yeah)
I use to sell
Drugs out my momma's house
(Yeah)
I use sneak girls out my momma house
(Huah)
If it's not money
None to talk about
They still lying on they're body counts
(Woo)
You wanna know what it's all about
(Yeah)
I don't give a f*ck what she did in the past
If it's your girl, better hold her tight
My niggas are coming to creep
I keep that glock
On my lap
If you want problems
I'll let it blast
(Pew pew pew)
Everybody wannabe what they ain't
But they getting money like that
Come in her house and cum in her mouth
Sv where've you been? Sv where've you been?
What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
I cannot lie
She gotta ride
You talking crap
I'm not the one
Gucci my kicks
Tommy socks
(Woo)
Fendi my wallet
Now wanna lick me
Drip like fundo
I'm from city
She's in country
Come and find me
Not hard find me
I got money
Spend like crazy
Studio trapping
Baby girl drippin
Fendi her dress
Gucci her bag
Fenty her face
I Brought the fun to your party
(Woo, woo)
Niggas really love to hate Me
(Ahh)
What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
(Yeah, yeah)
I use to sell
Drugs out my momma's house
(Yeah)
I use sneak girls out my momma house
(Huah)
If it's not money
None to talk about
They still lying on they're body counts
(Woo)
You wanna know what it's all about
(Yeah)
I don't give a f*ck what she did in the past
If it's your girl, better hold her tight
My niggas are coming to creep
I keep that glock
On my lap
If you want problems
I'll let it blast
(Pew pew pew)
Everybody wannabe what they ain't
But they getting money like that
Come in her house and cum in her mouth
Sv where've you been? Sv where've you been?
What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
I cannot lie
She gotta ride
You talking crap
I'm not the one
Gucci my kicks
Tommy socks
(Woo)
Fendi my wallet
Now wanna lick me
Drip like fundo
I'm from city
She's in country
Come and find me
Not hard find me
I got money
Spend like crazy
Studio trapping
Baby girl drippin
Fendi her dress
Gucci her bag
Fenty her face
I Brought the fun to your party
(Woo, woo)
Niggas really love to hate Me
(Ahh)
What it do?
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Yeah
We just wanna party make the loot
We drip too wavy right down to the shoes
These niggas grimey and we bout this shit for real yeah
If you hating hope my boys don't point at you
Writer: Jayd Relling, Sadam Siboko
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid