Fuk da Party Up

Lyrics

[Chorus: MeetSims] We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up [Verse 1: Juicy J] We came to get this shit started, I brought the stick in the party I got your bitch on the Molly, I got your bitch out of body You do what you want when you poppin, I got it I get bout 70 a show, I get that shit for the low I'm smoking dope at the show, nigga, I'm dope with the flow I get your ho on the floor Pull up in the Wraith with the doors out You know Imma bring all the hoes out Pop another bottle just to pour it out Pourin' out shit you don't know about We came to fuck the whole party up Can't fuck up a sack when you hardly up Bitches just wanna have fun, now I got that bitch on the party bus I do this shit everyday, I do this shit cause it pay Standin' up, jumpin' on couches, the owner ain't got shit to say I do this shit in they face, I smoke a zip to the face I drink a fifth to the face, I like it straight with no chase I drink you under the table, I bet you fall on your face [Chorus: MeetSims] We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up [Verse 2: Ms. Hustle] I'm like fuck all the bouncers, we standing on couches You know that we fuck the whole party up Sipping with models out the bottle, it's a vibe, see baby don't bother us If we mob, got a lot of us, got cars, got a lot of trucks Can they sit with us? Baby not at all See my necklace and strip like it's Mardi Gras Said I swerve on a nigga, take his number down, now see I curve all the niggas I can buy my own bottles and I serve all the niggas Tryna buy me a drink, shit, the nerve of a nigga I don't converse with broke little niggas Your money funny, you a joke, little nigga No Deja like Loaf, little nigga Combo can't spark, I'm smoke, little nigga I like sparks in my bottles, I like noobs on my toes They do it for me and you do it for hoes When they see me, it's yes With you, they don't know, you do it for cheap You can't do what you wrote [Chorus: MeetSims] We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up [Verse 3: Project Pat] Patta! Diamonds on watch and necklace Niggas get mad 'bout the bitch talking wreckless I ain't from your city but respect this In your feelings 'bout this shit nigga check this Sparkles on bottles and wrists on glow She sucking dick and the bitch on gp;d The bitch get money by trappin on a pole Her side hustle selling pussy on the low Sippin' Hi-Tec, got loud in the air Can't hear shit cause it's loud up in here In the VIP, these models poppin these bottles If she leave with me, know she gon swallow Follow and swallow or should I say ravin'? Mollies and liquor got her misbehaving But I ain't no rat, I ain't seen shit Snitchin' ass nigga end up in a ditch Put bread on his head just like a bitch Put bread on his head just like a bitch Snitchin ass nigga end up in the ditch Put red on his head just like a bitch [Chorus: MeetSims] We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up We came to get this shit started, we came to fuck the whole party up