| Lively-cate to all di rude boy dem from across di world and all shottas from
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| yard
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| Real ballers party hard, zagga zagga zow now now now now
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| Here comes the musical youth like Beenie Man alongside J
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| Sing for the girls dem night or day
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| Moving out the girls dem way
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| Zagga zagga zen na na
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| We nah play
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| Jah!
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| Drop top Z3, twenty-inch chrome
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| Shorty rolled up on me chatting on her cell phone
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| Cartier bracelet with ass for days
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| Looking all pretty in her Fendi shades
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| I holla, «how you doing?» |
| and she say what’s up
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| Then she went on to tell me that she love my truck
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| I got my lady at home, but what the fuck!
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| Here you go, take my number and hit me up
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| Girl, I donít mean to be pushy but what is your name
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| Can I have your number, can I see you again
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| If you don’t mind me asking, what you doing tonight
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| Can you link me at the club, aight!
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| Keep it tight 'cause
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| We party hard and we ball (we ball)
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| We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
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| I love the shorties who be all thong up
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| She waní me hit it up against the wall
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| (Holla at me dog!) (2x)
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| Well here comes the musical thing call thatís how we roll
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| Some boy waan roll deep and sell dem soul
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| This is Beenie Man must sell platinum, no gold
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| This is how we roll
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| First class cribs
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| First class rides
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| Big ass honey sitting by my side
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| First class honeys want to roll with me
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| Cause Jamaican thugs roll VIP
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| Candlelight scented bubbles in her tub
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| Nothing but coke bottles poppin' in the club
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| Five-star restaurant, table for two
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| You get nothing but the best when you roll with my crew
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| We can party all night, we got chips to burn (tell them!)
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| Tracey and her friends will be taking turns
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| Slam and fun that’s how we live everyday
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| Thatís the way we players play
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| Zagga zagga zay
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| We party hard and we ball (we ball)
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| We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
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| I love the shorties who be all thong up
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| She waní me hit it up against the wall
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| (Holla at me dog!) (2x)
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| This a one hear name
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| One mil, two mil, three mil, four
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| Did my last tour and make three mil more
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| Beenie Man shopping in designer stores
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| House on the hill with cherrywood floors
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| One girl, two girl, three girl, four
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| Three more ex’s stalking my door
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| Honeys be acting real insecure
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| I’m well loved among the ladies on tour
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| We party hard and we ball (we ball)
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| We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
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| I love the shorties who be all thong up
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| She want me hit it up against the wall
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| (Just holla at me dog!) (2x) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Party Hard , by - Beenie Man. Song from the album Tropical Storm, in the genre Поп