T-Pain

T-Pain - Don't Stop The Party lyrics

rate me

Hello, welcome to Club Nappy Boy

Um, My name is Teddy, I'll be your waiter for the night

And uh, what can I get you?...

You know what, fuck all that shit man

You fine as a mothafucka

Now I'm just try'na holla at cha baby, you know what I'm sayin?

This what I want'cha to do, I'm a go I'm a go to the bar

And I'm a put my iPod on to the, on to the system

And I just want'cha to groovin real quick, I'm a be right back hold on, play this hit right quick

Oh!

Welcome to Club Nappy Boy man (Nappy Boy)

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha

Ay, ay Jarared can you hold me down for like fifteen minutes man, I need to go holla at this girl real quick man?...

Fo sho my nigga, ha, ha, ha (clapping)

Ay, Striaght up

Check it

Huh

Shit

I got bout three cups for me, and one cup for you

But I got grease of patrone and I got you some deuce

But I got Louie 13 and that blue Calgeen

But that, kinda depends on what moods you kind in

But it's all good vibes, good times, good living

T-Pain music, blacky mouse good liquor

Thinking how I should lick her, or maybe not

Cause soon as I wanna tell her, bet the music gone stop...

... Shots of patrone got me lifted

I'm smarter than I ever been, I'm gone but gifted

Every song that came on I ripped it

Every rap that sounded wack I ripped it

Now did it feel good when you took that

Shawty gave me the look, I gave her the look back

Damn, look at that

Is it that she feeling me?

Is it that she really wishes she can be an inity have kids with me?

But first we gotta finish thee drink

It's the same one I got'chu

It's sitting right here on the bar

Ah, I see you already fucked up

Keep drinking though

Now everybody put your hands up and let me say

(Don't Stop The Party)

And if you fucked up

(Keep On Drinking)

Everybody put your hands up and let me say, let me say

(Please Tip The Bartender)

And if you fucked up

(Keep On Drinking)

Take two up in the clubroom

You know how us do

You know how we does

Don't care that we cous'

It's stringerly liquor, we ridiciously, oblivious to that shit

And the smell bout to sick of me, EWW

Obviously she be feeling my skills

And my brian keep on telling me to get her I will

But if I get the brain my dick will make me bust it a grill

But my eyes telling me to just chill

I must be drunk as hell!

Ah, I mean what'cha doin liking ah?...

Ah, baby I don't know what to say to you, you just fine as hell

Ah, shit

Now everybody put'cha hands up and let me say

(Don't Stop The Party)

And if you drunk as fuck

(Keep On Drinking)

Now everybody put'cha hands up and let me say

(Please Tip The Bartender)

And if you fucked up

(Keep On Drinking)

I'm try'na say lil momma

This is all I want'cha to do: Put your drink down,

Pick it back up

Drink it

Put it back down

Pick it up again

Drink it some more

Put it down on the bar

Slide it cross the bar

Tell somebody to pass you your drink back

Pick it up again

Put it in my mouth

I'm a take a sip of it

Put it back down

I want you to pick it back up

Then you take a sip of it

And both of us drunk as fuck

And the first person that just slid for the first time

Let's go

Just slide with me baby, knahsayin?

Fly on the clouds, knahsayin like

We can go G5

Well it's really G3

But I ain't try'na brag on you knahsayin, I do have a airplane

I just don't talk about being on them, cause I got one

22 cars you can't fail with that baby, you know what I 'm sayin?

I'm just sayin, let's fly drunk, let's drive drunk, let's be drunk

Together...

In your face!

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