Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song D- Party, artist - Icewear VezzoDate of issue: 25.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
D- Party |
| Yeah I’m the motherfucking dope man |
| Came up off a coke and the blow grams |
| All these ho niggas do a lotta role playing |
| But let’s get back to the program |
| Just made a light 20 on a Sunday |
| Gotta dunk on ace with no base |
| You ain’t really getting money, you just punk fake |
| Tell them niggas I’m straight like a runway |
| When it come to I’m a kingpin |
| Came home, copped a Coope off a |
| Think I’m lieing, I got proof |
| Ball hard all week till the weekend |
| get your head blowed |
| Just for thinking he run shit, now his legs gone |
| Leave him dead in the bando in th zone |
| It ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| Ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| Ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| My nigga I just came to party |
| Any problems, I got shootrs that’ll paint your body |
| Ain’t nothing but a Detroit party |
| Nigga I just came to party |
| Got a problem, I’ll kill |
| Homie, all that mean mug get your face twisted |
| face |
| Ain’t a nigga finna rob me or take shit |
| Pyrex full of water, that’s the cake mix |
| I be stretching caine like laytex |
| And I don’t even hit the raw, that’s safe sex |
| Got a condo and a loft for the late sex |
| In the club throwing cheese and my sets up |
| Blow a nigga like weed if he act tough |
| Work your money like |
| I’m next up, niggas finna take |
| Watch |
| west up |
| These niggas selling bricks out the Lex truck |
| best stuff |
| It ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| Ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| Ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| My nigga I just came to party |
| Any problems, I got shooters that’ll paint your body |
| Ain’t nothing but a Detroit party |
| Nigga I just came to party |
| Got a problem, I’ll kill |
| watch this motherfucker sell out |
| Pull up at the club like spread out |
| These bitch niggas need to get out |
| Broke niggas touch down |
| Nigga get the hell out |
| Keep that fake ass handshake, them fake ass gloes, fake ass love |
| You don’t like it, we can settle this shit |
| And Imma show you what is |
| I tear this bitch up by myself |
| And I don’t need no goddamb help |
| With an extendo, I’m known for beating bitch niggas' asses |
| Especially the ones that want my glasses |
| I ain’t tryna shut the party down |
| I need a bottle and some weed, that’ll calm me down |
| You see the squad and the lil homie |
| It ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| Ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| Ain’t nothing but a D boy party |
| My nigga I just came to party |
| Any problems, I got shooters that’ll paint your body |
| Ain’t nothing but a Detroit party |
| Nigga I just came to party |
| Got a problem, I’ll kill |