Little black pipe with a sneak-a-toke top
Breathe it in, hold it in, try not to cough
Because ya boy's got the hook up
And the shit is poppin' off
Nobody ever told me when it was cool to stop
Tall glass bottle with sweat on it's neck
Take a sip, take a drink, until you get wrecked
Because it's party time y'all
And ya boy's got the check
I gotta find a female, gotta try to connect
Little tan thing with her eyes all glazed
Got me thinking that I'm something amazin'
Because she's diggin' me now
And she got body for days
So son't hate the playa, brother, hate on the game.
Comments on "Party"
This sounds like such a white boy rap
I was trying to imagine you singing it, good humour!
Sounds like a freestyle poem lol I liked it. Oh and you put son't instead of don't jluk (just letting you know.)
I like that saying "don't hate the playa hate the game" lol
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