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Vybez Cartel - After Party lyrics

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<b>After Party</b> by <i>Vybez Cartel</i><br />

feat. Omarion and Marques Houston

[Chorus: Marques Houston]

Welcome to my after party

Hope that you feelin' naughty

Sexy how you move that body

Got me like WHOA! WHOA! WHOA!

Welcome to my after party

Hope that you feelin' naughty

I'm leavin here with somebody

So we can do it like WHOA! WHOA! WHOA!

[Verse 1: Young Rome]

I rock Loon chains, white T's

And I drink from the bottles

Braids fresh, they crisp

Den carressin' dem models

Timbs untied, tongue hangin' lookin' exausted

Jeans saggin she asked &quot;where's your ass&quot;

I lost it

Askin' me how much my braclet costed

Now shortie got a young balla to floss wit

Don't touch the ?? cuz you might get frost bit

Lookin' at my chain might make you nautious

I'm in the party crunk, palmin' ya duca

Let me stand behind you and look in yur future

Mami you look right

So lets ? on the dance floor all night

Damn your blouse tight ( make it bounce)

Boy them cantalopes are ??

I'm a freak I got multiple feishes

You know, hand stand on the dance floor

Its the after party nigga put your cash up, oh

[CHORUS: Marques Houston]

[Verse 2: Young Rome]

After me there will be no replacement {but what's that smell}

My homies' smokin' in my basement

Marques went up to my room with a freak

You can use the bed just take off my sheets

Everybody left the club headed out to my castle

Had to kick this dude out from being an asshole

Cursin' at this broad, drunk loud and staggering

Cuz she was in my ears and being so flattering

But it didn't matter cuz I was at her friend

In my driveway gettin' her number at her Benz

Now i'm walkin' through by the what you doin

Steppin on my poursalin floors lookin'at broads

Oh, everybody get your hands up

Cuz imma bad boy

I throw live parties like Puff Daddy and Loon

True playa fo' real

I don't trip when the Cristal spill

We got more playa

[CHORUS: Marques Houston]

[Verse 3: Omarion]

Mama mama game so sick

Call the doctor ring quick quick quick

The DJ's bumpin up in the club

I got two freaks puttin on a show in the hottub

It's smellin' like Bath &amp; Body Works

Liquor on my breath, liftin' up they dress

Showin me breast, rubbin my chest

?? cigar, cuz bottomline

My after party don't stop til tomorrow

[CHORUS 2x's]

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