[Intro Nelly] Whoo! so filthy So filthy... so filthy [Chorus Nelly] I said its my party I can get high if I want to I can blaze or light if I want to Or just smile if I want to I said Now at my party, I can rule the world if I want to I can drink till I hurl if I want to Or take your girl if I want to [Verse Murphy Lee] Now Murphy Lee gunna smoke when he wanna wanna Bill the Coronaona Half a onion other California marijuana Im feelin clean like my rims I know I keep nines on my side but I still like tens Its my party so I do what I gotta St. Louis heard my motta Meanwhile bring your own bottle Cause we gon party till the lights come on And if the song stop, fuck it cause my mic still on Man, dont see her face but I see her thong Man, she bendin over like she giving me dong damn What can I say Im just a playa in my own way Hate to see her leave but love to see her walk away Im with Posta, we like toastas We make bread burn ya if you get any closa So once again this is my party And if it turns into a jungle gym this is what you say [Chorus] [Verse Cardan] Check it, I step in the club They like ooh his Nikes He scream, she scream he so icey Might see my girl but you dont know wifey Girls say Im cute so the dudes dont like me Hey, I came here to party and live it up live it up Pop ten bottles go home and spit it out Thats how we do it, cause money aint a thing ma You see the bling? theres plenty where that came from Mami Im just here to rock your body body Aint no drama inside my party I came here in big ol tires Big Dog so I like to sit up higher Mami sittin back till they at martini Posta pullin up in the AP Lambghini Its my party I get high if I want to Smoke blind take your baby bye bye if I want to, oh! [Chorus] [Verse The Posta Boy] Check it, check it, check it I say its my party so I do what I want to End of the night Im a screw who I want to Truck out in the garage, get the coupe if I want to I paint my shit blue if want to, yeah Niggas think this The House Of Blues Welll, this a Fo Reel party come out to juice Four hot sixteens, come out there too And the Feds gotta lift you out the pool Im the rookie of the year who signed them top deals Me and CLove come through on hot wheels mami back away Cause if I empty my pockets itll look like St.Patricks Day Im the kid by the far blue vancin on Those two those four, women glancin on Blew the wop in the party till the brancin gone Yo dirty let em hear what they dancin on, I say [Chorus] 2x
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