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(ripsquad) Fuck your party, we gon' crash it Jumpin' off the rope like Jeff Hardy, your face get bashed in Model ho, she rockin' Ed Hardy, she gon' get thrashed in (Yeah) I been waitin' for this, ain't throwin' no lob, no, I ain't passin' Fuck-fuck-fuck your party, we gon' crash it Jumpin' off the rope like Jeff Hardy, your face get bashed in Model ho, she rockin' Ed Hardy, she gon' get thrashed in (Yeah) I been waitin' for this, ain't throwin' no lob, no, I ain't passin' (Yo) Yeah, runnin' to that bag, bitch (Woo) I'on know what to tell you, bae, but I promise I ain't average Hit they part right now, then catch your flight, just bring your baggage I put you in designer when you had nothin', I made you a bad bitch I'on wanna say too much when it comеs to this shit, but I'm tired of catchin' They can go 'head and talk, I'm putting up points up on this baskеt Miami beach and it's hot as the fuck, so I'm really just out here baskin' I want it more, she gonna hit my phone and send the lo' I was a savage, livin' by the code I call lil' D-Note, he gon' make it blow (Bih') Took a two-liter, pour me up a four I know some bitches ready down to blow Oh, no, no, I ain't talkin' 'bout a blick I mean she's takin' dick until she choke It's a hundred rounds in the clip, extended, bitch, uh Letras de cancionesYeah, they let me down, cut 'em off, I'm such a bitch I take the top off the 'Vette when I skrrt off I fuck the shit out my ho when I heard that I'm finna tweak in this bitch with my shirt off Skrrt in this bih', way too fast, tire burn off Fuck-fuck-fuck your party, we gon' crash it Jumpin' off the rope like Jeff Hardy, your face get bashed in (Yeah) Model ho, she rockin' Ed Hardy, she gon' get thrashed in (Yo) I been waitin' for this, ain't throwin' no lob, no, I ain't passin' (Yo) From Letras Mania