lirik lagu motive yaypes - it ain't no house party
pick me up i’m too faded to drive/ i got bottom shelf bottles by the case in the ride/ i got a bottom shelf bottle with your name on the side/ so pick me up motherf-cker stop taking your time/ its byob, boyd bring your og cush/ bring your homie if he low key, but don’t bring your whole d-mn hood/ so i invited you cause you my type of n-gg-/ we rolling up with steel reserve then bounce with all they liquor/
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it’s a house we trying to do what we do/ at the house till they like who invited you/ at the house party, we mixing it up/ and err one sick of the club
motive and cupcake:
it ain’t no house party unless you see the blue and whites/ and always somebody puking outside/ it ain’t no house party unless the b-ss feel heave/ hey so get your red cup ready/
i’m sipping on steel reserve puffing on dro/ its south side in this b-tch i let these motherf-ckers know/ we two inner city dude chilling out in west kendal/ hitting on your girlfriend blowing your best endow/ its so simple, the essentials i’ll continue if you ain’t know it/ bring a condom and a wing-man , oh drink before you go in/ cause you ain’t knowing no one, so you get in a fight or two/ cause our favorite house parties are the ones we ain’t invited too/
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b-ss feels heavy, red cups ready
whoa i hit a cigarette and sobered up/ in bathroom with someone’s else’s hoe, throwing up/ i lost my boy, and ain’t no way to tell em/ that me and mines has probably over stayed our welcome/ whispers in the breazes and grillz and eaazes i felt em/ these evil stares i brush em off, my peoples beefing tell em f-ck em all/ probably the wrong choice of words and all/ seeing as how we stole they joints of herb they flip my boy the bird…its on/ step back fore u take it to extremes/ “we ain’t even trying to beef/ why don’t you take it to the streets”/ take it to the streets? your -ss from kendall, imma hit you in the cheek, you won’t make it to the streets/ pussy -ss n-gg-s man they always gonna front/ pussy -ss n-gg-s man they got no nuts/ they the hardest motherf-ckers in the building till my boys roll up/
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