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Party N Bullshit Video (MV)




Performed By: Juelz Santana
Featuring: Jadakiss
Language: English
Length: 4:33
Written by: Laron James, Jason Phillips




Juelz Santana - Party N Bullshit Lyrics
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[ Featuring Jadakiss ]

(R2DaEz)
Yeah
I mean can you do it for me?
I'm back
Uh, yeah
Aye
Woo, woo

Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
And up off your feet now (woo)
Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
Get up out your seat now (woo)
We gon' party and bullshit (aye), we gon' party and bullshit (yeah)
Party and bullshit (bullshit), we gon' party and bullshit

Uh
She wanna Audemar (Audemar), she get a Audemar (Audemar)
She wanna order more (order more), I let her order more (order more)
She wanna ball some more (ball some more), I let her ball some more (ball some more)
She with a baller y'all (baller y'all), leavin' all the stores (all the stores)

Up jumps the boogie, we came to get this money
Don't make me bust the fully (who shot ya?)
Free El Chapo, R.I.P Pop Smoke
I ain't from the Bronx but I'm on my Benny Blanco
Keep the K Flock on me, call me Flaco
Ballin', me and Capo, savage, Randy Macho
Opps, no, f*ck 'em, hope they die slow
Play and get your mind blown to another time zone
Don't even speak to me, we on different frequencies
You just a pawn, boy, me, I got King's Disease
Boys can't compete with me, I'm too elite, you see
I'm a big stepper, don't end up beneath my feet
Yeah, and I go hard for the bucks, I'm Greek the freak
Boy back in red form, yeah, come and sneak a peek
Yeah, me and 'Kiss greet the mob way cheek to cheek
Bullets gon in and out of niggas, cheek to cheek
Real hitters that know how to creep and be discreet
Still screamin', "Free Big Meech," until they free Big Meech
Who gon' feed the street? Y'all done unleashed the beast
Charged me with rap abuse, nigga, I beat the beat (I'm back)
Santana Bandana, the don Jada
Two seasoned vets back to back, that's all flavor
ACG's, all black drip, on my Darth Vader
Might bring the black Forces out the trunk later
Along with the pump hater, I'm known to to wake up neighbors
Pockets on band man, my clips on drum major (aye, woo)

Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
And up off your feet now (woo)
Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
Get up out your seat now (woo)
We gon' party and bullshit (aye), we gon' party and bullshit (yeah)
Party and bullshit (bullshit), we gon' party and bullshit

Uh
She wanna Audemar (Audemar), she get a Audemar (Audemar)
She wanna order more (order more), I let her order more (order more)
She wanna ball some more (ball some more), I let her ball some more (ball some more)
She with a baller y'all (baller y'all), leavin' all the stores (all the stores)

Up jumps the boogie, we came to get this money
Don't make me bust the fully (who shot ya?)

Ow, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
Yeah

No outsiders, everything in-house
Twenty-seven mil' for the penthouse
Long as the count is correct, the shooters won't get sent out
And I don't live there, it's just a rent-out
Gangsta gentleman but very distinguished
Money that I'm talkin' might sound like a different language
I ain't goin' in there unless I can get the gang in
Pardon me, I mean unless I can get the thang in
I do what the real do, I see what these pills do
Instagram just may be easier to kill you
Give 'em all of the facts
Got the .40 under the hoodie, in the small in my back
Couldn't leave the block 'til I finished all of my cracks
Want the baby? See L's, he got all of the packs, yeah (can't feel my face)
Make a nigga let off a full clip
F*ckin' the vibe up, we tryin' to party and bullshit
What's up?

Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
And up off your feet now (woo)
Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
Get up out your seat now (woo)
We gon' party and bullshit (aye), we gon' party and bullshit (yeah)
Party and bullshit (bullshit), we gon' party and bullshit

Uh
She wanna Audemar (Audemar), she get a Audemar (Audemar)
She wanna order more (order more), I let her order more (order more)
She wanna ball some more (ball some more), I let her ball some more (ball some more)
She with a baller y'all (baller y'all), leavin' all the stores (all the stores)

Up jumps the boogie, we came to get this money
Don't make me bust the fully (who shot ya?)
Ow (yeah, yeah)
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(R2DaEz)
Yeah
I mean can you do it for me?
I'm back
Uh, yeah
Aye
Woo, woo

Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
And up off your feet now (woo)
Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
Get up out your seat now (woo)
We gon' party and bullshit (aye), we gon' party and bullshit (yeah)
Party and bullshit (bullshit), we gon' party and bullshit

Uh
She wanna Audemar (Audemar), she get a Audemar (Audemar)
She wanna order more (order more), I let her order more (order more)
She wanna ball some more (ball some more), I let her ball some more (ball some more)
She with a baller y'all (baller y'all), leavin' all the stores (all the stores)

Up jumps the boogie, we came to get this money
Don't make me bust the fully (who shot ya?)
Free El Chapo, R.I.P Pop Smoke
I ain't from the Bronx but I'm on my Benny Blanco
Keep the K Flock on me, call me Flaco
Ballin', me and Capo, savage, Randy Macho
Opps, no, f*ck 'em, hope they die slow
Play and get your mind blown to another time zone
Don't even speak to me, we on different frequencies
You just a pawn, boy, me, I got King's Disease
Boys can't compete with me, I'm too elite, you see
I'm a big stepper, don't end up beneath my feet
Yeah, and I go hard for the bucks, I'm Greek the freak
Boy back in red form, yeah, come and sneak a peek
Yeah, me and 'Kiss greet the mob way cheek to cheek
Bullets gon in and out of niggas, cheek to cheek
Real hitters that know how to creep and be discreet
Still screamin', "Free Big Meech," until they free Big Meech
Who gon' feed the street? Y'all done unleashed the beast
Charged me with rap abuse, nigga, I beat the beat (I'm back)
Santana Bandana, the don Jada
Two seasoned vets back to back, that's all flavor
ACG's, all black drip, on my Darth Vader
Might bring the black Forces out the trunk later
Along with the pump hater, I'm known to to wake up neighbors
Pockets on band man, my clips on drum major (aye, woo)

Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
And up off your feet now (woo)
Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
Get up out your seat now (woo)
We gon' party and bullshit (aye), we gon' party and bullshit (yeah)
Party and bullshit (bullshit), we gon' party and bullshit

Uh
She wanna Audemar (Audemar), she get a Audemar (Audemar)
She wanna order more (order more), I let her order more (order more)
She wanna ball some more (ball some more), I let her ball some more (ball some more)
She with a baller y'all (baller y'all), leavin' all the stores (all the stores)

Up jumps the boogie, we came to get this money
Don't make me bust the fully (who shot ya?)

Ow, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
Yeah

No outsiders, everything in-house
Twenty-seven mil' for the penthouse
Long as the count is correct, the shooters won't get sent out
And I don't live there, it's just a rent-out
Gangsta gentleman but very distinguished
Money that I'm talkin' might sound like a different language
I ain't goin' in there unless I can get the gang in
Pardon me, I mean unless I can get the thang in
I do what the real do, I see what these pills do
Instagram just may be easier to kill you
Give 'em all of the facts
Got the .40 under the hoodie, in the small in my back
Couldn't leave the block 'til I finished all of my cracks
Want the baby? See L's, he got all of the packs, yeah (can't feel my face)
Make a nigga let off a full clip
F*ckin' the vibe up, we tryin' to party and bullshit
What's up?

Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
And up off your feet now (woo)
Up jumps the boogie, the boogie jumps the beat
Get up out your seat now (woo)
We gon' party and bullshit (aye), we gon' party and bullshit (yeah)
Party and bullshit (bullshit), we gon' party and bullshit

Uh
She wanna Audemar (Audemar), she get a Audemar (Audemar)
She wanna order more (order more), I let her order more (order more)
She wanna ball some more (ball some more), I let her ball some more (ball some more)
She with a baller y'all (baller y'all), leavin' all the stores (all the stores)

Up jumps the boogie, we came to get this money
Don't make me bust the fully (who shot ya?)
Ow (yeah, yeah)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Laron James, Jason Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © ONErpm


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