After Party (feat. Leame)

Yeah Party after party, we live like the Hardys Can't do no basic bitch, I need one that's exotic She don't really know I'm tapped, she call me toxic I guess that's how it goes, but can we change the topic I see in black and white, I see a picture perfect I do this shit because I love it with my life She do this shit because her love come with a price She play the game but don't know I'm her final fight, yeah I just play it better, I stay purging Jack the biggest boss, I'm fiending for some enemies, yeah Been the biggest body, need a couple SUVs, yeah All we got is pressure here, so you can't pressure me So if I switch, I'm sorry, but I need Mansory First time in this shit, it was no stress, no worries The chaos theory still up in effect The butterflies I get come from Patek Yeah Party after party, we live like the Hardys Can't do no basic bitch, I need one that's exotic She don't really know I'm tapped, she call me toxic I guess that's how it goes, but can we change the topic For the after party, meet me at the lobby I know lil shawty freaky, watch her move her body I'm pouring liquor on her titties and she like it She ain't that foreign, cause I know her name Mbali We do not do this shit for fun, it ain't no hobby Baby, why you acting nervous tonight GLE the way her body fit She working on it so I know it ain't no counterfeit This dirty money ain't gon' stop her, she keep counting it She so official, she got stripes just like a referee She don't blow whistles, baby girl, you ain't gon' snitch on me Run on me, flip on me Party after party, we live like the Hardys Can't do no basic bitch, I need one that's exotic She don't really know I'm tapped, she call me toxic I guess that's how it goes, but can we change the topic She obsessed, stick to code bro, you know I took her off the list Keep it low, dawg, you know that ignorance is bliss Saw the chain, wanna take it off my wrist I don't know, dawg, I just stay calm and collected She wanna act up, I take my shit and I'ma dip Treat her real good, she saying she ain't used to this When I'm gone, I'm the one that she miss Hit the mall, she asked me, do you feel the spark Told her, baby, didn't you know that I'm a dog War zone, niggas peeping in the dark Submissive hun, she look pretty in a bun She act good, better know she ain't no nun Party after party, we live like the Hardys Can't do no basic bitch, I need one that's exotic Tapped, she call me toxic Can we change the topic