Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Student Parties, artist - Black Josh. Date of issue: 21.08.2014
Song language: English
Student Parties |
| I’m tryna fill this empty safe |
| Heard there’s a student party round my way |
| I held a fresh, got dressed and got them scales |
| Weighed up my options that I got for sale |
| Trainers on a (?) bell |
| Pulled up in a German whip, bitches asking who’s Merc is this |
| She said she’s rather get in, yes |
| People come to me, purchase this |
| (?) we’re gurning shit |
| Whilst I’m chilling and burning spliffs |
| They want that shit, I’m serving it |
| I’m making money, earning quick |
| I got pot on me, I got them e’s |
| And I got them there if you got the P |
| Even got that K, or you want the flake? |
| Yeah I got 'em made, 30 for half a G |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Bucket hat on low, with some Ray-Bans on |
| Pissy bitches wanna talk 'em off |
| Molly got 'em sweating make up off |
| Man in there chewing their faces off |
| They love the product, I just made a prof |
| I got pills piling up, now I can pay them off |
| And getting in, flipping the weight |
| Ketamine bitches are sucking for days |
| The rest of them niggas are out of their face |
| They getting my digits to call me if they |
| Need D-R-U-G-S, I know your friends are using it |
| Every day they abusing it, so tell 'em that I’m moving it |
| I got pot on me, I got them e’s |
| And I got them there if you got the P |
| Even got that K, or you want the flake? |
| Yeah I got 'em made, 30 for half a G |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| All these student bitches love me |
| Want me to come party with 'em |
| Cause they know I got that money, ey |
| Every week I’m buying, they get their weed from me |
| Every time I pop champagne, they get a fucking G from me |
| But I get that old money, when I’m flocking these bredders thinking I get that |
| hoe money |
| Every morning I be multiplying all my old money |
| Don’t watch no ticks uh, I get that whole money |
| My clientele, strictly in YSL |
| Gold Chanel, high class, mammy be flying sale |
| Uh, swear they like D&G |
| I make the magic happen if you ever need 'em D |
| Hocus pocus baby, girls just focus focus |
| Maybe get some Coca-Cola, overdrive like Cosa Nostra uh |
| So baby wait on me, I don’t carry no weight on me |
| Wait on the blacked out Merc and pass the fucking stack of paper G |
| I got pot on me, I got them e’s |
| And I got them there if you got the P |
| Even got that K, or you want the flake? |
| Yeah I got 'em made, 30 for half a G |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |
| Student party, selling them |
| Drugs, selling dem |