misc. - the party كلمات أغنية
i be f_ckin’ man, y’all don’t get it, do ya?
type of money, everybody acting like they blew ya
go uptown, new york city d_ck
them diddy boys suck me like i’m aventura
tell big luke i’m out in miami, too
clubbing hard, f_cking femboys, there ain’t much to do
wrist bling, got a new bed with a d_ck stain
still giving brain to a thang, ain’t sh_t changed
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel?
25, sitting on 25 d_cks’, uh
i’m in the building and i’m sucking myself
went to visit epstein, i’ma do it for the bay
okay, getting paid, we’ll be straight whenever that stop
my team good, we love to f_ck our mascot
tell tune, “light one, pass it like a relay”
furry femboy, you n_ggas more didd_ay
mе, diddy, and r_kelly at the crib_o
shout goes out to jеffrey, drake and d_ckie, shouts to gimp_o
we got sperm in jars by the liter
even if he know i’m f_cking him, wanna feel it
aw, that’s how you feel, man? that’s really how you feel?
’cause the d_ck is ice cold, all these bears wanna chill
i mean maybe they won’t but then again maybe they will
i can almost guarantee he know the deal, real twink, what’s up?
now he want a blow slow, you already know, though
you only live once: that’s the motto, n_gga, yolo
and we f_ck all and every day, every day, every day
like we f_cking on the bench, n_gga, we don’t really play
every day, every day, f_ck what anybody say
can’t suck ’em ’cause the p_b_s in the way, real n_gga, what’s up?
one time? let’s f_ck ten times
i’m calling n_ggas out like the umpire
seven strokes in the splurt
almost drowned in his sperm so i swam to his b_tt
it’s eastside, we in this ass
wish a n_gga would, like a tree in this ass
and if a femboy fall put some plugs in that ass
that’s my ga, add a y to that sh_t
i’m f_cked, tore down
i’m twisted: doorkn_b
talk stupid? go gimme head!
n_gga, money talks, and mr. head, yeah
i’m so young money
got a drum on the gun, f_ckin’ all the cummy
funny how honey ain’t sweet like sugar
ain’t sh_t sweet? femboys on the street like hookers
i tongue suck his junior
skeet skeet skeet: nutty gun
oh my god, diddy, look at his b_tt! tunechi
now he want a blow slow, you already know, though
you only live once: that’s the motto, n_gga, yolo
and we f_ck all and every day, every day, every day
like we f_cking on the bench, n_gga, we don’t really play
every day, every day, f_ck what anybody say
can’t suck ’em ’cause the p_b_s in the way, free diddy, what’s up?
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