Private Party

Lyrics

[Chorus: Drumma Boy] We 'bout to throw a private party Ain't no fuck niggas invited So many women in the building Only real niggas inside it It's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party [Verse 1: Drumma Boy] Yeah, it's a private party So you should feel special And if you ain't tryna turn up We might as well gon' let you out See all these pretty ladies Ain't no way we gon' let you down You might as well go play around Pick you up some, gon' stretch you out No pistol toat [?] Just weed smoke and them molly thangs Start a line, eat onion rings Light a flame, or make it rain 'Cause it don't matter to me It's 'bout four hoes all in my ear It's 'bout two kelos of that purp We so throwed off in here All you smell is cash All you smell is gas All I smell is gas And a lil bit of some ass 'cause niggas been fuckin You know bitches been suckin Back it up, drop it low You know niggas been [?] Act like it's your birthday Welcome to the party life Baby girl ain't Ms. Right Going ham in the spotlight The hottest thing in the city Where them girls came to get with it Without a doubt, we bring them out If you ain't here, you heard about it [Chorus: Drumma Boy] We 'bout to throw a private party Ain't no fuck niggas invited So many women in the building Only real niggas inside it It's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party [Verse 2: Young Dolph] Only real niggas aloud I'm passing king, you threw it around Smoking while I'm looking through the crowd Blowing clouds, looking for a thick bust down Some corpret, some strippers, some go to college They just came to have a little fun at the private party So fuck that Let's do it Wanna have fun? let's get to it Follow me to the private room Hold up, wait Where your friend? Matter fact, you know the twin? Take these shots, time to turn up Now we going in She got a nigga at home, but tonight, she ain't going in What goes on at the private party, stays at the private party I got your bitch smoking weed, showing me all her private parts I bought her one more drink, and then I asked her "Can you ride a horse?" We on them drugs, nevermind us The private party where you find us [Chorus: Drumma Boy] We 'bout to throw a private party Ain't no fuck niggas invited So many women in the building Only real niggas inside it It's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] It's a private party Brick Squad at the party Balling hard, just [?] Atlanta Falkins beat New Orlands All I ride is forgies, I just paid a mortgage After party balling harder, all the bitches gorgeous It's Drumma Boy and Gucci Can't forget Dolph Pint of this [?] syrup, dawg, and ain't even got no [?] [?] yola, your boyfriend [?] Drumma Boy my kinfolk Yeah, we gone, we drinking [?] X.O. dark like [?] Quarter bag [?] So much molly, make a sandcastle, we on the beach, we might blast off Private party, my pants off Ball so hard, I passed out Smoked so much, they ran out Tryna fuck with Wop, I smoke [?] What y'all know 'bout Guwop, nigga? New Mexico the [?] nigga [?] 'cause I threw up [?] but Ace of Spade [?] Deadstar on a Gucci chopper R.I.P. my nigga Pablo Hundred cakes, a hundred pounds and [?] It's Gucci! [Chorus: Drumma Boy] We 'bout to throw a private party Ain't no fuck niggas invited So many women in the building Only real niggas inside it It's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party Yeah, it's a private party It's a private party