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lirik lagu zoe osama, jayson cash, p1 & ab-soul - party on the east cide pt. 2

[intro]
ayy, n~gga, if we gon’ throw a party, n~ggas gotta pitch in
ayy, i’m ’bout to send that b~tch shanté to the store, n~ggas want somethin’?
yup, grab a honey pack, small rémy
alright, bet, bet, bet
ayy, tell her to bring some b~tches
ayy, slim, you need somethin’?
ayy, yeah, get me that don juli’
ayy, where, ayy, ayy, where tiara at?
ayy, it’s ten to get in, straight up, twenty for n~ggas
d~mn, that b~tch got ass
sh~t, you know her mama got ass too
ayy, yeah, tell that b~tch if her baby daddy lookin’ for her, don’t pull up
huh, she know what we on, we trippin’ off the back (yeah)
ayy, ayy, ayy, hold up, who is these n~ggas right here?

[verse 1: jayson cash]
ayy, look, slide through the city in a detroit fitted
zoе hit me for a party on the eastside with it
i’m off a cup of hеnndawg, but it’s usually tequila
i woulda wore my jordan 1s, but my forces were cleaner
look, i don’t really dance, but i might tonight, yeah
she don’t really f~ck, but that price is right, yeah
i ain’t sayin’ that i trick, but my name is cash
she with a handful of b~tches and they all got ass, uh
that’s the sh~t i like, though
i got on shades, she can’t tell that my eyes closed
she a pro, she can do it with a blindfold
and i won’t tell a soul, hand on the bible, ayy
now it’s time to see what it’s hittin’ for
off a couple shots, we probably gon’ get it in more
she ain’t ever got f~cked on the kenmore
that’s the washing machine, she can feel it all in her spleen like
[chorus: jayson cash]
give that p~ssy to an eastside n~gga, baby
you know them eastside n~ggas drive the city crazy
i got your baby mama poppin’ it to “underrated”
ain’t no tellin’ what i’ma be on when i’m feelin’ faded
give that p~ssy to an eastside n~gga, baby
you know them eastside n~ggas drive the city crazy
i got your baby mama poppin’ it to “underrated”
ain’t no tellin’ what i’ma be on when i’m feelin’ faded

[verse 2: zoe osama]
switch lanes, i’ma vibe with it (i’ma vibe with it)
and don’t worry about me, b~tch, i got my 9 with me (got my 9 with me)
it ain’t always what you seem, you gotta watch b~tches (gotta watch b~tches)
’cause they the type to f~ck around with nine n~ggas (ugh)
kick your feet up, it’s a gangster party (n~gga)
all my n~ggas in this b~tch, you better think about it (better think about it)
we the hottest in the street, better ask somebody (better ask about me)
we ain’t worried about no n~gga, but we’ll hurt somebody
now let’s think about it (lil’ n~gga)
let me break down the dos and the don’ts (ayy)
you do what you can, b~tch, i do what i want (straight up)
get money, f~ck b~tches, that’s the sh~t that we on (n~gga)
i ain’t never satisfied, i got the whole different mode (ugh)
give that p~ssy to an eastside n~gga, baby
you know this eastside n~gga drive you hoes crazy
chasin’ chicken, gettin’ money what i’m on lately
ho, this d~ck ain’t free, you gotta f~ckin’ pay me
[chorus: jayson cash]
give that p~ssy to an eastside n~gga, baby
you know them eastside n~ggas drive the city crazy
i got your baby mama poppin’ it to “underrated”
ain’t no tellin’ what i’ma be on when i’m feelin’ faded
give that p~ssy to an eastside n~gga, baby
you know them eastside n~ggas drive the city crazy
i got your baby mama poppin’ it to “underrated”
ain’t no tellin’ what i’ma be on when i’m feelin’ faded

[verse 3: ab~soul]
ayy, man
i say one, two, three and to the four
five, six, seven, eight, nine of ’em
think i’m bluffin’? try somethin’
just lost my n~gga young mush
missed his vigil ’cause it was too many coppers like n~ggas tryna buy somethin’
was f~ckin’ on hoes behind coco’s
credit at the candy house, now it’s shrimp scampi with the brandy out
y’all n~ggas wasn’t outside, it was me, fresh, and stone at the depot
gettin’ b~tches’ numbers on the flip phone
just to flip ’em, welcome to the soul train
now i’m gettin’ brain on the grand piano, playin’ coltrane
pardon my player ‘nem sh~t
f~ckin’ a n~gga b~tch that won a championship
chunkin’ big e’s up, you need to ease up
i’m scheduled for a threesome around 3 somethin’
[chorus: jayson cash]
give that p~ssy to an eastside n~gga, baby
you know them eastside n~ggas drive the city crazy
i got your baby mama poppin’ it to “underrated”
ain’t no tellin’ what i’ma be on when i’m feelin’ faded
give that p~ssy to an eastside n~gga, baby
you know them eastside n~ggas drive the city crazy
i got your baby mama poppin’ it to “underrated”
ain’t no tellin’ what i’ma be on when i’m feelin’ faded

[verse 4: p1]
uh, wanna f~ck a rapper, sh~t, why not me?
her n~gga pressured up, she got the east all in her top three
green diamonds shinin’ on a n~gga, this the snot piece
i broke bread with my brothers, like a deli how i chop cheese
he be handcuffin’, free the b~tch, he known to cop freaks
pillow~talkin’ n~gga, type to snitch and say he cop pleas
he gon’ chase the b~tch, i beat the beat and leave her knock~kneed
gang dangerous, they’ll pop you quicker than an oxy
ayy, zoeski, you know if we in the building, we totin’
got some sh~t to clear the scene for n~ggas causin’ a commotion
a real bully breaker, i expose you n~ggas bogus
pass me the don, it’s demon time if i get loaded

[outro]
who the f~ck fightin’ over there? oh, that’s zoe
man, f~ck all that cryin’, you better hit, cuh, you better run it, cuh
breathe, cuh
ayy, keep your head up, cuh (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, d~mn)
hey, hey, hey
n~gga, ayy
f~ck all that, n~gga, ayy, uh (cuz sleep, weirdo)
ayy, come pick your baby daddy up, he sleep
i think cuh dead, hahahaha

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