Ll Cool J

Ll Cool J - We Came To Party lyrics

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(feat. Snoop Dogg & Fatman Scoop)

I just wanna make sweet love to you baby you know what I’m saying?

I just wanna touch you all over.. oo, please!

We came to party!We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

Hey look, I’ve got my hands all on your body

Ain’t no problem, I’m on it – oldest man in the club

Also one of the richest, a hundred bottles of bubo

It’s just me and the Russians, we get all of the love

They was aware of the image,

Now I’m hosting the Grammys, what is this all about?

International I must admit I had doubts

If they wasn’t calling me back, they was calling me

Game move to the south, I just closed my mouth

I’m too old for the games, no time for the lames

Next challenge

Who could do what I did? Boy, I must be the shit

People texting my wife, try ruin my night

So I help them mind they business with some bottles on ice

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

Hey look, I’ve got my hands all on your body

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

Hey look, I’ve got my hands all on your body

Destruction in the club

Destruction in the club

Destruction in the club

Destruction in the club

Destruction in the club

Destruction in the club

Destruction in the club

Destruction in the club

Ooo, no… Big Snoop Dogg

Ice so cold you can see it through the fog

To walk in my shoes it’ll be a little jog

And if you step by the pockets, you gon’ be up in the morgue

The peoples is peeping, peeping

The bitches is dipping, dipping

I don’t come here that often, but it’s totally awesome

When you living for real, I don’t consider it flossing

I’m proceeding with caution

I don’t shit where I eat, got to manage your portions

My security’s strapped, ain’t no beef, just in case

Me and my man we in Vegas tonight

Claudine on the celly, make sure that money is right

Red carpet and always where the bucks is

Paparazzi are snapping, I can’t believe this is

Frustrating to haters, they’re so sick of me rapping

I’m enjoying bloging, I’ve got the same type of passion

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

Hey look, I’ve got my hands all on your body

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

Hey look, I’ve got my hands all on your body

Fatman Scoop Maserati Cool

Fatman Scoop Maserati Cool

Fatman Scoop Maserati Cool

Fatman Scoop Maserati Cool

Do you think I can do it, that’s why I had to debut it

And let the critics review it, that way I spit and it’s Buicks

Since the beginning, I knew it – rolling an L in the Buick

Had the guts to pursue it, that’s how a legend should do it

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

Hey look, I’ve got my hands all on your body

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

We came to party we came to party

Hey look, I’ve got my hands all on your body

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