
Gangsta Party Yung Bans
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[Intro]
(Roy, baby!)
(Jah, and you know that, boy)
(Daytrip took it to ten, hey!)
[Pre-Chorus]
Hit my cup, then I pass, ayy
Rings on my fingers look like stars
I don't wanna fuck, I beat 'em drawers
[Chorus]
And ain't no pussy niggas allowed, this a gangster party
This a gangster party, you can't hang-ang-ang
I'm on this side of drugs, can't feel my brai-ai-ain
Bust down the Rollie, Patek plain jane-ane
Get slop from a thot, on a yacht, just laid
[Post-Chorus]
Hit it from the front, chains swing, baby
I'm just tryna fuck, don't need your name, baby
Monster on these hoes, they can't tame me
Everywhere a movie, I'm the man, HD (Let's go!)
[Verse]
The chopper, it caught in the strap on my shoulder
I can't eat the pussy if I smell an odor
I usually get tested, you might got Ebola
You just wanna fuck me 'cause I'm 'bout to blow up
Junkie bitch, clean your nose up, when you show up
I got bread, lettuce, cheddar like a fuckin' cold cut
I'll see you, I'll see you, have a nice life, I wouldn't wanna be you
Gotta trip this guy, oh my, oh my, in the sky, I spy young eagle
I want the top on the spot (Yeah)
I'm slimin', she drinkin' my snot (Yeah)
Make 'em my [?], let that bitch rot (Yeah)
Goin' out bad, I cannot (Yeah)
(Roy, baby!)
(Jah, and you know that, boy)
(Daytrip took it to ten, hey!)
[Pre-Chorus]
Hit my cup, then I pass, ayy
Rings on my fingers look like stars
I don't wanna fuck, I beat 'em drawers
[Chorus]
And ain't no pussy niggas allowed, this a gangster party
This a gangster party, you can't hang-ang-ang
I'm on this side of drugs, can't feel my brai-ai-ain
Bust down the Rollie, Patek plain jane-ane
Get slop from a thot, on a yacht, just laid
[Post-Chorus]
Hit it from the front, chains swing, baby
I'm just tryna fuck, don't need your name, baby
Monster on these hoes, they can't tame me
Everywhere a movie, I'm the man, HD (Let's go!)
[Verse]
The chopper, it caught in the strap on my shoulder
I can't eat the pussy if I smell an odor
I usually get tested, you might got Ebola
You just wanna fuck me 'cause I'm 'bout to blow up
Junkie bitch, clean your nose up, when you show up
I got bread, lettuce, cheddar like a fuckin' cold cut
I'll see you, I'll see you, have a nice life, I wouldn't wanna be you
Gotta trip this guy, oh my, oh my, in the sky, I spy young eagle
I want the top on the spot (Yeah)
I'm slimin', she drinkin' my snot (Yeah)
Make 'em my [?], let that bitch rot (Yeah)
Goin' out bad, I cannot (Yeah)
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