Luyện nghe bài hát House Party Remix

[Featuring: Chris]

I tell em meet me in the
I her while the water runnin
Her friend at the door
And she out "I'M CUMMIN!"
I em meet me in the bathroom
I fuck her while the runnin
Her knockin at the door
And she

[DJ
House party, Ima play the DJ Lawrence
You Im always survivor man
Those . Kid and Play

Mill]
I tell em meet me in the
I fuck her the water runnin
Her knockin at the door
And she out "I'M CUMMIN!"
And my in my other room, fuckin up my sheets
She em boy don't grab my hair because youre fuckin up my weave
I got a hundred bottles boy
All my cold as fuck but I'm a hot boy
All these in my chain make me a rock boy
And I heard you niggas money you should stop boy
I fuck by the group I get money by the pound
Montana on all these niggas ch-ch-ch-ch-chop em down
Every time Im in the club these niggas is not
talking money I say prove it not a sound
White girls wild
We don't em though, they ain't on trial
Bad bitches got em on
Its up but is going down

Welcome to my party party
Welcome to my party party
to my house party party
Welcome to my house party

Ciroc all on my table bitches in the living
They gon ask who at the door, get in too
Only me and my niggas, her bring a friend or two
poppin models watching all in my living room

Welcome to my house party
to my house party party
Welcome to my house party
Welcome to my house party

Chris]
Meet us at the Ranch, you know where the honeys camp
Meek Milly, Young Chris, you know why them honeys
Gotta be a natural born star, Doin shit money cant
Daddy day care home, Why you think your aint
Who you think she with, This that Kid and Play shit
You're main chick got our night job, You can get a day
Ima hit her from the back, get her face shit
He wanna sway up in this motherfucker, hey bitch
Hey bitch hey ho, yea we on lay low
And all simon says, she do what I say so
Got the whole house packed, you can get your back
When we done partyin, where the mally at that loud
Haters tell us shit
Don't knock me, tell your
House party poppin on that Martin shit were yelling
Cold bottles, gold magnums, bottles
We spitting on each other pussy and hoes swallow

Ciroc all on my bitches in the living room
gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my niggas, tell her a friend or two
poppin models watching all in my living room

ATL Lou ville
to show em how my nigga Louis will feel
Thursday call it mill ville
You got a car ride in a man its the real deal
We in the movie room, we ain't watching movies
Lights camera action, we gon a movie ho
She all at my wrist, she love how this Muller glow
Pack house is hot as shit, she tell me I'm cooler though
Cooler than a fan, fresh its Easter
Homie I don't even want bitch, you can keep her
She say I ain't hit that, you believe her
off in the Lambo I'm like hasta la vista

Ciroc all on my table bitches in the room
They gon ask who at the door, get in too
Only me and my niggas, her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin models watching all in my room