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Grove, St., Flocka

I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches it for me
Bottle keep popping that's why the bad jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, a party, it's a party

My partner on a pill, my other partner
up a lot, I'm trying to get fucked up
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, it's a party, a party

I step in the club, on that loud shit
My weed keep your saying, "Be quiet"
My is starting a riot, the girl's get excited
on, wanna try it, I'm like, why not try it?

My swag they wanna buy it, my juice wanna try it
Club going when I, "Oh, let's do it"
Chu ain't gotta chew it, jerking and she
Grove St. villain, nigga, who you

Broke two years ago, now I'm a million
Jacksons to the ceiling, how we balling
You that I'm rolling, throwing up mean bread
Now I'm to meet her in the club with a heater

I gotta a lot of money, bitches count it for me
keep popping that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, it's a party, a party

My partner on a pill, my other drunk
Rolled up a lot, I'm to get fucked up
a party, it's a party, it's a party
It's a party, a party, it's a party

A party ain't a party 'til I in it
Lime green flap, match the fitted and the
Gucci shades are on my and my lens kinda tinted
'Cause my eyes real low and my just started spinning

I'm rolling like a motherfucker , I'm a roll out in this
I'ma Roscoe it, I'ma 'bout to show out in this motherfucker
My jewelry on frost about to snow out in this motherfucker
Ay Flocka, get them burners, lets pull out in this

Ay motherfucker, what the hell is you for?
Run up on me and my squad, no, shouldn't be an option so
betta let you know, I suggest that you let it go
This is a St. party, fakers hit the exit door

I gotta a whole lot of money, count it for me
keep popping that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, it's a party, it's a

My partner on a pill, my partner drunk
Rolled up a lot, I'm trying to get up
a party, it's a party, it's a party
It's a party, it's a party, a party

Rolling on them leaves, you can do the
Blowing on that loud purp, pass Bobby Brown back
The hood got my fucking back, the streets I'm not that
step the fuck back, Grove St. yes, we are back

Hood plus I'm a nigga rich, every feeling this
20 on my wrist, 30 on my left wrist
100 on my neck out for my respect
20 fucking 10, I'ma the whole check

In the club flex, after flex
You know how we ball, all I know is
Every in my pocket, I'ma spend it all
When a nigga die they say, "Shawty raw"

I gotta a whole lot of money, count it for me
Bottle popping that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, a party
It's a party, it's a party, a party

My partner on a pill, my other drunk
Rolled up a lot, I'm to get fucked up
It's a party, a party, it's a party
a party, it's a party, it's a party