Fucc Da Party Up

Blew that bag on myself cause I was selfish Ain't no job gone give me that money but that mail is, yeah We know if you was in that jam boy you would be telling Why you talking shit you ain't even got no talent Bitch want pull up on me, i'm finna toss her salad I'm finna pull up on chase bank then go check my balance I be really really on the meds i popped a downer My bitch don't like broke boys you can't come around her, yeah I just popped me a addy or three She think she fucking with me Can't do that now I know shawty a Different dimension like narnia I'm in the club f*ck the party up On the molly i'm fucking this molly up Nigga came from the dirt, Somalia I be blowing on thrax little nigga every day don't know about you Walk through the motherfucking club I don't got one gun I got two Your bitch seen me in the party she trying to suck on the dick for the jewels Yeah nigga f*ck the rules You ain't about it so little nigga move You can get swept like a broom Whenever I be on the shrooms Everything spinning including the room But that's the whole time I feel cool Diamonds they wet and they sit like a pool Try me turn that boy to a fool Big ass chopper gone eat him like food Blew that bag on myself cause I was selfish Ain't no job gone give me that money but that mail is, yeah We know if you was in that jam boy you would be telling Why you talking shit you ain't even got no talent Bitch want pull up on me, i'm finna toss her salad I'm finna pull up on chase bank then go check my balance I be really really on the meds i popped a downer My bitch don't like broke boys you can't come around her, yeah