YOUNG JEEZY - Type Of Party lyrics

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Ft. Que, Pewee Longway, Offset

(Hook)

I guess she throw all a nigga pay for

Now lil bitch this I’ll need on this party

All you thought you nigga was sweet list

But now you nigga is this I need on party

You fuck off, try to pay me

Lil nigga no, this ain’t that type of party

I’mma tell you what it is, give a fuck bout what you thought

Nigga this ain’t that type of party

This ain’t that type of party x 6

(Verse)

This ain’t that type of party jugin’ with the careens

So barrels from my trapper, full of rester for the rally

Some loppers in the water, hit it with that air, beat it and try to start it

Now will be touchin’ with the package with the packing and labors

And they be parkin’ and get damn like delore

Jump and get that real bitch and get that whole above

Bitch should call in here and should see that she ball

Jug fish with that echo look better, bitch I’mma start

I get in the kitchen, go and wip all that water

Trickle finger get so achy , when they talk about robber

Yellow tape, for that eighty killen

Young thug motivate lil nigga

Chopin’ in the text but it’s no lil nigga

It ain’t that type of party but I came with you bitch

Blow ahead for that amigo that came with the paper

But let’s see I go step and let go trip with the grip

I guess she throw away lil nigga

Now lil bitch this ain’t even that type of party

All you thought nigga was really

Now nigga this ain’t even that type of party

Nigga fuck up try to pay me and lead

Nigga no, this ain’t even that type of party

I’mma tell you like it is, give a fuck what you thought

Nigga this ain’t even that type of party

This ain’t even that type of party x 8

This ain’t even that type of party

You know I’mma Siegen and I keep that on comin’

Don’t give no truth because a nigga is an artist

I’ve be comin’ throw you like a roger

I started, I’m chippin and I’ll be startin’ over tappy

Nigga run out with the workin and now we swimin’ to the sharp

Fall, fall put on, get that bitch ballin’

I was raise in the jungle, it’s a lion in my heart

Where nigga thinkin’, got diamond my niggas blinkin’

Bitches at that corner, they fuckin’m they suck my seines

Don’t know how to cook but I can give you the ingredients

When I got it sure they jumpin’ down like Edio

They say they ain’t gonna spread, I say my nigga go, go feed them

My niggas hungry, put ‘em on a plate

No piano but you know we got the keys

Nigga try to sell that nigga mill

(Hook)

(Verse)

You lookin’ on the rolex wang

Definite can and I can’t give that rolls, rolls drivin’

I say you know where I go, I just pack that down

Get that walk so down like Ferassi

Throw a block, yeah nigga wanna split

Nigga right in the middle like kick it

Get 2 and then 5, I’ll never get a winner,

Man I’m round, round and back gettin’ sit back

And a nigga round with me, get a fuck about the sippers

They run up you and use to caught tag

See motherfuckers, don’t know shit about snow

I run up on you and get some mess

I say blow out the vincetnt door, all round and stone

I’mma let all this on my automatic star

All my automatist want my automatic hoer

Swear the shit jumpin’ out the ball my nigga

Had to call it now not back then my nigga

When they split, they will go for that tear my nigga

Been plan in this motherfucker plan all day

Ain’t surprise, ain’t go with any fear my nigga

What you know about that all gridded fan my nigga

What you talk for a nigga with the lessa

Break you whole thing down, take now two fity high

And bangin’ all from the rest my nigga

(Hook)