life of the party - allblack lyrics
[intro]
(dtb, that’s a slap)
[verse 1: allblack]
go*go dancer, i’m the life of the party
they ask me, “do you ever go to sleep?” i said hardly
savers university, i walked in class tardy
field marshal, when i step, i step hard with an army
i’ma bring the drugs, you bring the love
mama gone, we finna turn her living room into a club
dice game in the hallway, bet a dub, shoot a dub
put your middle fingers up and scream, “we don’t give a f*ck”
thugs allowed, hoes allowed, i need a unis*x crowd
traneisha ghetto ass here, i’m finna knock that b*tch down
one down, five to go, i need another freak to pound
wе need some alcohol, not right now, but right now
call tweez, hit bottles, five fifths of hеnnessey
get some as patrón well, i’m finna make patrennesey
grab some chips, grab salsa, we already got the cheese
these n*ggas smokin’ out the pound, bring a box of loose leafs
pass me the baby wipes, i got sh*t all on my clothes
my shoe game a mystery, they keep askin’, “what are those?”
they need to take a pic and print a poster out at kinkos
shootin’ my shot at every b*tch, i’m makin’ straight free*throws
i’m yellin’, “blue forty*two” if she let me beat those
i’m allblack, i can’t lose, i’m the f*ckin’ cheat code
dj, turn me up, chief keef, “faneto”
popped a perc’, went to work, marshawn beast mode
ready to take a pic and print a poster out at kinkos
shootin’ my shot at every b*tch, i’m makin’ straight free*throws
i’m yellin’, “blue forty*two” if she let me beat those
i’m allblack, i can’t lose, i’m the f*ckin’ cheat code
[chorus: allblack]
i’m the life of the party
when i step, i step hard, yeah, i’m steppin’ with an army
i ain’t leave it in the car, i got it on me
i could never be you, me, i gotta get some money
i’m the life of the party
when i step, i step hard, yeah, i’m steppin’ with an army
i ain’t leave it in the car, i got it on me
i could never be you, me, i gotta get some money
[verse 2: e*40]
i been wealthy for a cool minute (minute)
you can tell by the way that i carry myself that i was really in it
i’m thinkin’ about runnin’ for senate (senate)
the way that i stay campaigning, bro, most likely, i’d win it
real rap (real rap), i talk facts (i talk facts)
you gotta stay on the gas if you cashless, them our facts (them our facts)
you can’t be a quarter horseman, you runnin’ a lap (runnin’ a lap)
when i jumped up off the porch, i didn’t look back (didn’t look back)
give me my sp*ce like an astronaut, sucker sh*t
i cannot indulge in them peon activities
stay up out my vicinity
the reason i’m well*preserved is ’cause i’m seasoned (’cause i’m seasoned)
i’m an intelligent hoodlum, an educated heathen (b*tch)
[chorus: allblack]
i’m the life of the party
when i step, i step hard, yeah, i’m steppin’ with an army
i ain’t leave it in the car, i got it on me
i could never be you, me, i gotta get some money
i’m the life of the party
when i step, i step hard, yeah, i’m steppin’ with an army
i ain’t leave it in the car, i got it on me
i could never be you, me, i gotta get some money
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