Momma I know you said you wanted a record that you could listen to With no cussing and *******t, I tried, but I still gotta do this Jingle jingle we've go the lingo With so much heat it's hard for us to pick the first single It don't matter 'cuz I'm underground anyway Rich balling, ******* call and fly any day You dirty ******s y'all too whack to dance Y'all need to ease up off that now before y'all splint y'all pants And leave that up to my ******s, young fly ******s Getting down you and I ******s don't try ******s I changed my mind I don't want your ******* 'Cuz sorry ass women just don't get rich You could keep her I'd rather have a Fifi bag because it's cheaper You can't come up for NL, I gets deeper And my hold is so cold, it's a sleeper So pass the reafer And to you false balling ******s just grab your crotches But if you paid ****** pat your pockets And for sure, you've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure You've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure Alright somebody play the potato salad let's take a ballad On who gonna invite the hoes that make the party valid 'Cuz we don't need a whole crib full of dudes again And here come the police with them big black boots again Kicking ******s out Hand cuffing and stuffing they banging Jacky chicken in they mouth And time to *******ne pitching a fit 'Cuz somebody rolled her bud in a heeny blunt and won't pass the *******t Who keeps turning the lights on? Why the music keep skipping? And why these dirty khaki ******s tripping? I don't know I'm Quik and I'm still delighted 500 dollars worth of white star about to hide it Cuz y'all ain't drinking mine up You better drink that Anj and Palmason and the rest of that wine up You party haters need to stop it I think we really about to pat your pockets And for sure, you've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure You've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure Hey baby my girlfriend left me today So which one of you old tragedy ass ******* Wanna come in here and play? That's what my homie told and try to cop the cancun Then I caught him in there hunching in my downstairs bathroom And in the kitchen and up in there on the dance floor By the big screen TV where your pants go? Boy you ******s I swear I try to throw y'all a ragedy ass party and y'all don't even care Cigarette burns in my plush empty beer bottles in the brush And my ******* acting like a lush boy what else could go wrong? Somebody kick the extension cord out Move, y'all gotta be some of the clumsiest mutha******as To the sounds, now some Y'all done ****** up get out, get on Speed up ****** get up, take your ****** on Ya ******, the drunk ****** said it Your pockets, that's where I'm sending, K go And for sure, you've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure You've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure You've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure You've got yours I've got mines and we're balling So call up everybody Let's pitch in ona party for sure
[00:09.23]Momma [00:11.57]I know you said you wanted a record that you could listen to [00:13.70]With no cussing and *******t, I tried, but I still gotta do this [00:22.14]Jingle jingle we've go the lingo [00:24.88]With so much heat it's hard for us to pick the first single [00:27.08]It don't matter 'cuz I'm underground anyway [00:29.46]Rich balling, ******* call and fly any day [00:31.84]You dirty ******s y'all too whack to dance [00:33.65]Y'all need to ease up off that now before y'all splint y'all pants [00:35.92]And leave that up to my ******s, young fly ******s [00:38.34]Getting down you and I ******s don't try ******s [00:40.43]I changed my mind I don't want your ******* [00:42.96]'Cuz sorry ass women just don't get rich [00:44.96]You could keep her I'd rather have a Fifi bag because it's cheaper [00:47.27]You can't come up for NL, I gets deeper [00:49.76]And my hold is so cold, it's a sleeper [00:52.47]So pass the reafer [00:53.93]And to you false balling ******s just grab your crotches [00:56.26]But if you paid ****** pat your pockets [00:58.04]And for sure, you've got yours [01:00.14]I've got mines and we're balling [01:02.73]So call up everybody [01:05.11]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [01:08.10]You've got yours [01:09.60]I've got mines and we're balling [01:11.79]So call up everybody [01:14.08]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [01:17.21]Alright somebody play the potato salad let's take a ballad [01:19.63]On who gonna invite the hoes that make the party valid [01:21.52]'Cuz we don't need a whole crib full of dudes again [01:23.80]And here come the police with them big black boots again [01:25.86]Kicking ******s out [01:27.37]Hand cuffing and stuffing they banging Jacky chicken in they mouth [01:30.24]And time to *******ne pitching a fit [01:32.03]'Cuz somebody rolled her bud in a heeny blunt and won't pass the *******t [01:34.62]Who keeps turning the lights on? Why the music keep skipping? [01:38.19]And why these dirty khaki ******s tripping? [01:39.42]I don't know I'm Quik and I'm still delighted [01:41.48]500 dollars worth of white star about to hide it [01:44.10]Cuz y'all ain't drinking mine up [01:45.73]You better drink that Anj and Palmason and the rest of that wine up [01:48.08]You party haters need to stop it [01:50.35]I think we really about to pat your pockets [01:52.59]And for sure, you've got yours [01:54.22]I've got mines and we're balling [01:56.83]So call up everybody [01:59.16]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [02:02.07]You've got yours [02:03.41]I've got mines and we're balling [02:05.95]So call up everybody [02:08.21]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [02:11.14]Hey baby my girlfriend left me today [02:12.50]So which one of you old tragedy ass ******* [02:14.34]Wanna come in here and play? [02:14.39]That's what my homie told and try to cop the cancun [02:17.43]Then I caught him in there hunching in my downstairs bathroom [02:19.77]And in the kitchen and up in there on the dance floor [02:22.27]By the big screen TV where your pants go? [02:24.66]Boy you ******s I swear [02:25.87]I try to throw y'all a ragedy ass party and y'all don't even care [02:28.80]Cigarette burns in my plush empty beer bottles in the brush [02:32.42]And my ******* acting like a lush boy what else could go wrong? [02:35.35]Somebody kick the extension cord out [02:37.20]Move, y'all gotta be some of the clumsiest mutha******as [02:41.42]To the sounds, now some [02:42.56]Y'all done ****** up get out, get on [02:44.43]Speed up ****** get up, take your ****** on [02:46.72]Ya ******, the drunk ****** said it [02:48.94]Your pockets, that's where I'm sending, K go [02:51.01]And for sure, you've got yours [02:52.70]I've got mines and we're balling [02:55.22]So call up everybody [02:57.49]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [03:00.35]You've got yours [03:02.23]I've got mines and we're balling [03:04.14]So call up everybody [03:06.58]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [03:09.39]You've got yours [03:10.59]I've got mines and we're balling [03:13.17]So call up everybody [03:15.52]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [03:18.38]You've got yours [03:19.63]I've got mines and we're balling [03:22.23]So call up everybody [03:24.97]Let's pitch in ona party for sure [03:28.83]
