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How you gonna me how I'ma party
Pass me a drink, and hit up the
No, no one
No, no one
Only bring
It's our way, our way

1]
Less oblivious, more so (yeah)
you thought music would never see again (well)
A silly that makes your girl curious
Better hope not mad or on her period (ha)
I a fuckboy but i dont give a fuck, boy
Building empire higher then you with (woah)
Me? gameboy, Mattel race cars
Wheels then Doc hittin' 88 on Mars (marty!)
Ain't a gangsta, just a nerd snapback
Still got my Ancient Mew card, (what)
of Eminem & Michael Jackson
Design master, edged as a pastor (amen)
Oh lord, save my place for (amen)
Polaroids, capture moments snapshots
Another shot a spilled on your wristwatch
You stay like squeaky boots on a sponge, bob (woopla)
Ha! you you seemed surprised man
How about Obama in chair
How about 8 points, Dallas, James
How about MTV my face

How you gonna tell me how party
Pass me a drink, and hit up the
No, no one
No, no one
bring yourself
It's our way, our way

2]
A kid (whaa)
A vocalist, the top seat is as as the ocean is (ohh)
I'm that you notice it, back it up
It's the Greysock baby, that's up (hey)
Where we blasting Monks, out the of the trunk
a smoove little grove in that plastic cup
Now that's what's up, the breeze matching me
Dispatching these 2 for 20s in the back of an (*archup!*)
at the waitress, harassing the faculty
And I'm an athlete, perfect model (hey!)
Trying get bigger than O'Donnell (*uhh!*)
Pockets still slimmer my chances at the Lotto (damn)
Stop though, give me the microphone, I'll it happen
Told my momma I'll be while she's sitting home relaxing (hey)
Fact is, the team is now popping a zit (eww)
And making it is a must the arm of my pits
I ain't rapping, I'm just off a cue card (haha)
Came in the game, taking like a two guard (yup)
My is passive (yup)
I'm more in practice (yup)
more til' my arms get macho like a savage

How you gonna me how I'ma party
Pass me a drink, and hit up the
No, no one
No, no one
Only bring
It's our way, our way