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life of the party - legendary rella lyrics

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[intro: rella gz]
d*mn, d*mn, d*mn
grahh, grahh, grahh
suck my d*ck

[verse 1: rella gz]
i walk in the spot, and these b*tches is never on nothing
like i’m always on hots, why the f*ck would i not bring my gun in the function?
if i see an opp, imma reach for the knock, it ain’t up for discussion
like b*tch i ain’t with all the tusslin
one tap to the head now she got a concussion
give a f*ck if you duckin cause b*tch i be buggin
like me and my b*tches the life of the party
pass us the ‘migos, we don’t do bacardi
said he tryna f*ck, pour some liquor in my cup and i might just come show you what’s up
said he like i’m pretty and gangsta, talk sh*t on the net but in person i spank her
like why b*tches press me these b*tches is p*ssy
like how many cookies i gave ya?
smokin b*tches out the pack, walk with too many demons like how could i lack?
i’m in the front never play in the back, b*tch, you know i’m quick to react
(you know i’m quick to react)

[chorus: rella gz]
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n*ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f*ck all that sh*t that they do with the hips
f*ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d*ck
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n*ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f*ck all that sh*t that they do with the hips
f*ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d*ck
[verse 2: dougie b & rella gz]
i told baby girl she with the flexer, when she throw it back, she grip on the knocks
she got a man, i’m cuffin’ the b*tch, i said “boo, i don’t care, i’m gon’ make it hot”
i need a baddie who really gon run, she get money, on timing, i don’t need the drop
but, when we gon spin through that block, b*tch i’m not playin, be ready to flock
like a doa, she just shake it, never stop, and i threw up the [?] everything for ‘wop
like, and we keep it in the shhh, like, and we keep it in the sock
free all the flocks in the spot, really wildin, like [?] free all the [?]
like, like, like rella gz and i’m here with the sleeze, like dougie b, i be totin’ his [?]
like, bet you i up it and squeeze, none of you b*tches is f*ckin with me

[chorus: rella gz]
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n*ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f*ck all that sh*t that they do with the hips
f*ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d*ck
like i’m fried, it’s too many dead n*ggas up in the sky
like it’s lit, if i catch you outside, better run don’t trip
we got grips, like f*ck all that sh*t that they do with the hips
f*ck a diss, big ebk, suck my d*ck

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