Drumma Boy – Private Party Lyrics

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We about to turn this thing on
We about to turn this thing on

We about to throw a private party, ain’t no fuck niggas invited
So many women in the building, all the real niggas inside it

It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party
It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party

It’s a private party so you should feel special
If you ain’t tryina turn up we might as well gonna let you out
See all these pretty ladies ain’t no way we gonna let you down
You might as well go play around, pick you up something, go stretch out
No pistol, ‘, just weed smoking, no molly thing
Start a line and eat an onion ring, light a flame, I’ll make it rain
‘Cause it don’t matter to me, it’s about four hoes all in my urn
It’s about two kilos of that purp’, we so throwed off in here
I smell this gas, I smell this gas, all I smell is gas and lil’ bit of some ass
‘Cause niggas been fucking, you know bitches been sucking
Back it up, drop the load, you know niggas been trucking
Act like it’s your birthday, welcome to the party like
Baby girl and miss right, go ahead, man, to the spotlight
We’re the hottest thing in this city, where them girls came to get with it
Without a doubt, we bring ’em out, if you ain’t here, you heard about it

We about to throw a private party, ain’t no fuck niggas invited
So many women in the building, all the real niggas inside it
It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party
It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party

Only real niggas allowed, I’m passing King Louis around
That loud, smoking while I’m looking through the crowd
Blowing clouds, looking for a thief, bust down
Some corporate, some scribble, 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 do you know the twins? 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
That’s your bitch smoking weed, showing me all her private ones
I brought her one more drink and then I asked her ‘can you ride a horse?’
We on them drugs, never mind us, the private party where you find us

We about to throw a private party, ain’t no fuck niggas invited
So many women in the building, all the real niggas inside it
It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party
It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party

It’s a private party, ‘ squad after party
Balling hard, you take the line, I thought this be New Orleans
All I ride is Fords, I just paid the mortgage
After party balling hard and all the bitches gorgeous
This is Drumma Boy, Gucci, can’t forget Dolph
Pint of this cold syrup, dog, and I ain’t got no cup
If you walk out there with YOLO your boyfriend out here, bro
Drumma Boy might get, foe, yeah, we drinking Hindo
‘like Hindo, quarterback want a handout, so much molly, make a sandcastle
We on the beach, we might blast off, pot part of my past, hoe
Bust so hard I passed out, smoke so much they ran, not tryina fought with what I smoke pot
What y’all know about guap, nigga, New Mexico to Newark, nigga
Caught her ’cause I threw up then but ‘
Guest star on a Gucci chopper, RIP my nigga Pablo
Hundred case, a hundred pounds and nothing but them bottles

We about to throw a private party, ain’t no fuck niggas invited
So many women in the building, all the real niggas inside it
It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party
It’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party, it’s a private party

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