Текст песни Fabolous - This is My Party
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[Intro: Fabolous]Hey-hey-hey yo {3x}F-A-BHey-hey-hey yo {2x}F-A-BHey-hey-hey yo {2x}[Verse: Fabolous]Ain`t no tellin` what this hypno` will do to meI`m feelin` like I can do what I want nowDip-low immunityShorty! just shake your hips slow and move wit meTake a hit a this and sip slow and thoroughlyYou`re sneakin` out on your man, tip-toein` to the VCause I know you got him whipped though like wannabeLet`s put on a live strip show just you and meBut girl, I`m lookin` at them lips though like who is he?They ain`t never seen a whip, clothes or jewelrySo when I ask "you wanna leave the zip-code?"Say "sure" and be me[Chorus 1: Fabolous]But this is my partyStroll by if you want toOr ya`ll can stay homeBut why would you want to?[Verse: Fabolous]We gon` party, till we laid in gravesSweat out our doobie braids and wavesThen scream "hey-hey-hey yo"That groupie made a waveCause when she seen the whips and chainsShe started talking `bout she ready to be made a slave, c`mon[Chorus 2: Fabolous] (2x)This is my partySo get fly if you like toGet high if you like to cause I know you like toPut your hands up as high as you like toAnd if it feels good scream "hey-hey-hey yo"[Verse: Fabolous] I don`t know about y`allBut we doin` it over hereAll the glasses got liquid that blue in it over hereCigars got somethin` sticky that`s glueing it over hereLadies movin` it over there, movin` it over hereI can fit a few in a Rover`s rearWe havin` a good time, don`t ruin it overs thisYou see why we asks is to see IDCause girls will do anything for some VIP accessMe I relax this (easy)Cause I`m used to ballin`You could tell that these guys need practiceBut if it was a problem then I would confront youYou saying "no" but ya eyes say you want toBut a pitcher that probably slugs, pitches and talk a putI ride wit the top down and switch to the top-up lookWould you believe most these bitches go bop up shookTheir asses pokin` out like them pictures in pop up books[Chorus 2] [Verse: Fabolous]Oh yea! We`s off the Richter ScaleHate will get you, put in coffins quick as hellIf the ladies would show it off and thick as hellFor my hustlers knockin` off them bricks as wellAnd everybody, up north that`s sick in jailI probably feel y`all, send you all of the flicks in mailThe Street Family speed off in six SL`sTo all them chicks that yell "hey-hey-hey-hey yo"Shake your glasses back and forth to mix it wellShake your ass back and forth as quick as hellAnd just from lookin` at them thighs from the front viewGirl I know that these guys say they want youIf I wake up in the sand, clothes from yesterdaySame hoes from yesterday Lightin` clips to the same dro` from yesterdayHer hang-overs yesterdayYou ain`t mistaken we in Benz`s todayBut we had them Range Rovers yesterday[Chorus 2][Outro: Fabolous] (to fade)Hey-hey-hey yo...Hey-hey-hey yo...