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party animal (remix) [feat. mason & slayer] - ironic raps lyrics

party animal (remix) [feat. mason & slayer]

[intro: ironic raps]
b*tches all twerk for me
throw it in reverse in for me
make her put that ass on me
my b*tch like barbie
ain’t gotta give you the picture no more (no cap)
we sipping up with the same wh0res (same wh0res)
i got rubber in my first drawer
it’s a party!

[pre*hook: ironic raps]
drop it! (drop) pop it! (pop it) she pop it on the carpet
she said she like to party (party, party, party)
she said she wants ironic (yeah)
they quick to want my money but i tell em i ain’t got it (i ain’t got it, i ain’t got it)
still party till the morning
i sip lean and i’m pouring

[hook: ironic raps]
she letting me go but she over protective (what the f*ck)
i’m rocking some nike i got a collection (oh yeah)
i’m sipping on drank, purple and pink couldn’t make a selection
these n*ggas be bugging
i’m quick, to sip the mix
i’ll run to the bank when when i’m hitting a l!ck
i’ll get all the money and make it all fick
just pour up they henny i’m taking a sip (oh yeah)
[verse 1: mason]
look, she told me that she put me first and i told her don’t worry my baby this time we ain’t cuffing (yeah, yeah)
i feel like i’m owning her heart
let me tell you a flop my n*gga she called me with amy (she called me with amy)
i told her come down with friends
get ready to party, you know i don’t like to be rushed
my baby i got us some rubbers, i’m feeling so h*rny just get on and give me some head (yeah)
give me some head okay
here is my deal
didn’t i tell you i’m next? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
after the party we finna crash up at my crib with you b*tches
but then i won’t tell him we said the location is private
the n*gga was lying man i was just fooling with him but the n*gga is overprotective
i don’t give a sh*t, all i’m saying’s the party was lit

[hook: ironic raps]

[refrain: ironic raps]
n*gga it’s a party
the b*tches look like barbie
the p*ssy wet, cardi
you want my cheque sorry
ain’t f*cking with some groupies
my life ain’t like a movie
i’m broke now light a dubbie
these b*tches trynna do me
[pre*hook: ironic raps]

[hook: ironic raps]

[verse 2: slayer]
i had to commit
i had to submit (yeah)
my n*gga the party’s still on in this b*tch (yeah)
you ran out of gas we be running this game
my n*gga we rolling, we balling, we eating on beats
baby we popping this sh*t
she be feeling that holy jesus, holy grail
holy sh*t black is pale
sending my momma to paris my biggest wishes
dropped a key on the switch i’ma pop on the tv screens
look at my life it’s a dream (it’s a dream)
taking your girl cause she slept on my dms (my dms)
i gave her some trash and she calls me a spy
i’ma take it up
i’m a dirty n*gga she gon’ wet it up
she gon’ k!ll a n*gga
she a gold digger
yeah i’m hoping on make the circle bigger
double 4*8*5 n*gga pull the trigger

[hook: ironic raps]
[pre*hook: ironic raps]

[hook: ironic raps]

[outro: ironic raps]
yeah yeah yeah yeah
we all about money, we all about getting that money man
f*ck these b*tches
i don’t really trust these b*tches man
as long as i got my n*ggas with me i’m cool
yeah man

- ironic raps lyrics

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