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kye colors - house party كلمات الأغنية

verse i:

just another day on the southside
just left the homie’s crib it’s hot as h-ll outside
and i ain’t talking bout the weather g
i’m hearing sirens and i pray to god them suckas wasn’t sweatin me

cool little jammy jam up on the east
told em colors was sliding through they’ll let us in for free
first i hit the closet for the apparel selection
just let us through the back because my n—-s keep protection

do what you do but watch my ewings n—-
cavi colors in the building you don’t want to get into it with us
slap the amplifiers higher blow the roof
let the games begin, i brung the dice i brung the juice

location in the cuts you wouldn’t see me
the real n—- section in the jammy that’s where we be
n—-s envy, how you hating trying to be me
this jawn on my lap look like a young nefert-ti

shots rang, then we spread, extra speedy
then we got har-ssed by the jackson county pd
no surprise this reality to me my n—-
this is home, this how it be n—-

hook:

we was at a house party
everybody lit as f—
we was at a house party
til somebody shot it up

verse ii:

it’s the, don dada, big yola, chief rocka
one phone call n—-s don’t want static
i takes n—-s girlyfriends, i’m the lady magnet
he’s washed baby, but i’ll maytag it

cuz i like what’s in them jeans baby
that ain’t the only thing i want that’s what it seems maybe
she said “where’s your girlfriend?”- i said nah i’m finally free baby
i just dropped my new single and it’s me baby

clowning, danced with her for a second
conversation brief because these h–s done started jeffing
“colors colors colors, can i have your autograph
can you write it on my breast? can you write it on my back?”

shorty laughed, walked away, i let her stroll
the jammy’s getting packed s— was getting out of control
pop pop pop everybody hits the flo
blocka blocka blocka everybody times to go (go)

shots rang, then we spread extra speedy
then we got har-ssed by the jackson county pd
went home and seen the s—- all over tv
in the jammy you will never see me

hook:

we was at a house party
everybody lit as f—
we was at a house party
til somebody shot it up

- kye colors

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