Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - Party N Bullshit lyrics

rate me

Ugh! you know party meet the bullshit

So if you see me in there I'm probly with

A full clip mazaradi with a cool kit with

My luey on looking for somebody I can

Cruise with my flow felony melody music

I'm high heavenly hell if he lose it man niggas

Only go to church for the bed know only certain

Celebs could work for the feds I fall asleep on the

Bread hurt to the head hating to get that man a shirt

Full of lead shit I'm on a blood hound search for the

Bread and you a bumbass niggas first one to beg

Bitch millimeters for the person of pumps punk don't

End up in the herse of the trunk change phone numbers

Every first of the month bitches prank calling all thirsty

And drunk

Yea we getting money baby

Party n bullshit bacardi and

More shit were your bottles

At about 3 straps

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