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mike dimes & duke deuce – where the party at? كلمات اغاني

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where the party at? lyrics
[intro: mike dimes]
i got rips up in these denim jeans like [?]
got that bass, i never shot your mans, i gotta get paid
who is you askin’ questions, second guessin’?
you get shot [?] (yeah, mike dimes, n_gga, uh, uh)

[verse 1: mike dimes]
spent a cool couple racks to get me icy (icy)
and i’m like, “ooh, i see why they wanna fight me”
baby girl, you was just my hoe, you ain’t my wifey
in my world, i got lotta b_tches wantin’ mike d (okay), here we go
i’ma spend a couple hunnid bucks to get camp billy up (on gang)
i’m f_ckin’ up the industry, ten mill’ without a dealie, bruh
lately i been sober, i ain’t tryna f_ck the vision up (nah)
so money is the mission, the respect, i did not give a f_ck
like, ooh, “who this n_gga, bruh?” huh? please don’t talk to me
ben franklin, call me michael, you ain’t him, call me properly
mucho dinero got me eatin’ on steak and broccoli (on gang)
don’t tell my homie about your music, that sh_t ain’t knockin’, g
mike dimes turn a simple party to a anthem
ransom, n_ggas hear my sh_t and put they hands up
bands up, everything i say gon’ get my bands up
i get it crackin’ off instrumentals in the stand, yeah

[chorus: mike dimes & duke deuce]
drug dealers, hoop ballers, pop singers, shot callers
where the party at? (uh, ayy, ayy)
head knockers, pill poppers, show stoppers, real n_ggas ( what the f_ck?)
where the party at? where the party at, n_gga? ayy (yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: duke deuce]
b_tch, it ain’t a party ’til white b_tches flashin’ their titties (huh?)
i’m crackin’ up off that red bull with that martell mixed up in it (with that martell mixed up in it, what? ayy)
what? (huh?) what? got me moshin’ on you b_tches (mosh)
(ayy, ayy, ayy, security comin’, calm down)
f_ck security, b_tch, we trippin’
tryna sleep up on the king, hoe, i’m what the game been missin’ (ayy, ayy)
most you rappers watchin’ me, they bite my style but never mention (grr)
hardest n_gga out my city but they sleep because i’m different (i’m different)
and i’ma keep on stompin’ on your b_tches ’til they feel me (what?)

[chorus: mike dimes & duke deuce]
drug dealers, hoop ballers, pop singers, shot callers (what?)
where the party at? (uh, where it’s at? what?)
head knockers, pill poppers, show stoppers, real n_ggas (huh)
where the party at? (huh) where the party at, n_gga?

[outro: duke deuce]
where the party at? (huh?) where the party at? (what?)
where the party at? (huh?) where the party at? (what?)
where the party at? (huh?) where the party at? (what?)
where the party at? (what?) b_tch, where the party at? (hoe)
what the f_ck?

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