Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Party Chedda, artist - Deadly Venoms. Album song Venom Everywhere, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.01.2017
Record label: Echo International
Song language: English
Party Chedda |
Damn, It’s 3:00 |
Gotta call Tyce to come pick me up |
What up Tyce, Come to get me |
(No doubt yall, Yo I’m think I’m ready to set it off) |
Aight, I gotta talk to you about somethin aight |
(Aight, Figure Champ ready to) |
Yeah (So bring it on) |
I got a 9 to 5, And my pockets still tight |
That’s word, We gotta do dirt to make shit right |
Ayo, If it ain’t illegal I can probably hang |
Ayo we all in this together goin out with a bang |
Just like my nigga jigga, Ayo money ain’t a thing |
And if I live to see tomorrow you’ll remember my name |
Uhh, I want up out this piece |
I want the jewels and the cars and the cash they claim |
I ain’t tryna play games |
So what you got in mind yall, We ain’t got much time |
But I’m tired bein home countin nickels and dimes |
I got the guns and the keys where they stack the dough |
I’ma map it out, But keep it on the down low |
Yeah, I got the masks and the gloves so we don’t leave no trace |
And I’ma scope shit out to make sure shit’s safe |
Everybody peep it, We gone keep this move a secret |
Just follow the plan or we could end up in deep shit |
Party, Thuggin, Chedda, Forever |
Yo, Yo, Yo fam you need to get away |
There go the money truck |
Tyce cut off the camera yo, We about to stick it up |
Yall makin me nervous, I admit I’m a little scared |
Just get your shit together and you better be prepared |
Yo, Yo, Here goes nothin, Hit the floor I ain’t frontin |
Bitch you outta luck and ain’t a damn thing funny |
Look lady don’t make me do it, Bust a cap in your ass |
I don’t wanna hear you talkin, Just give me that cash |
I got big money bags, So heavy I can barely drag |
We gone split the money when we back at the lab |
Just keep it movin, I hear the sirens in the rear |
Hit the switches, And put it in the fifth gear |
Those police in a hurry |
Word, This is the most beatifulest thing in the world like Keith Murray |
Ohh this money make my vision blurry, We did our thing right |
Robbed the bank, Got away, All in the same night |
Lets count this boo-coo, And keep it real with my Gs, True true |
Pourin crystal at the bar tonight getting niggas to dukes |
I need to meet a man too, So what you tryin to do |
Hit the VIP spot and put my game down too |
It’s all good in the hood, So yall showed us love |
Ohh, I’ma spark this dub back like we ownin the club |
Yeah I know that’s right, We gettin it on tonight |
Cause when it come to my crew you know we keep shits tight |