Party No Mo’ Ludacris (Ft. Gucci Mane)

[Chorus]
P-p-party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)
Let's take a shot
(Take a shot)
Take a shot
(Take a shot)
Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo
(Party, I'mma party till I just can't party no mo)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
I done had about four, five, six shots, yeah, I'm gettin' wasted
Red pills, blue pills, yeah, I'm in the Matrix
Two swisha, three swisha, four swisha, five
So turn my music up and tell these hoes to get live
Got a pocket full of hundreds and some bottles on ice, ice
Conjure and lime got a nigga feelin' nice, nice
Dessert on my hips so if you gamble, roll the dice
When I let it off once it make a nigga think twice
You got more dough then, homie, you gon' have to show me
You never say it rains like Tony, Tony, Tony
My Chevy's outside and it's sittin' on Kobe's
And I keep the hood with me like Obi Wan Kenobe
Wood grain trim, seat softer than your butt, butt
Make your car rattle from the speakers in my trunk, trunk
Swisha's burnin' slow and it got a nigga stuck, stuck
But don't be a fool cause the tool's on tuck, tuck