Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Party Ain't Over, artist - G-Unit. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Party Ain't Over |
| This is the Unit |
| The mighty mighty mighty Unit |
| This is how we do it |
| Ayy (ayy, ayy) |
| I made the A lean and pop to it, N.Y. pop to it |
| No frontin here shorty, niggas know how I do it |
| For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot |
| Find me trippin, ridin slow through the back blocks |
| Red Coupe switchin lanes, top down, party frame |
| Diamond rings, diamond chains, diamonds on e’rythang |
| Mo' flows, mo' dough, money come, money go |
| New straps, new clip, stack chips, don’t trip |
| Play playa, go hard, stunt nigga, oh God |
| Party ain’t never over, niggas hardly ever sober |
| Different day, same shit, different city, different chick |
| Show you how I do this shit, you notice how I do it kid |
| Bitches recognize when I’m walkin' in |
| Smokin' that piff, goin' where dolphins swim |
| 44-Colt, that’s tossin' him |
| And that four-do' Porsche what I’m flossin' in (YEAH!) |
| I’m in the black, you in the red |
| You owe your label money, I’m gettin bread |
| Can you feel it, feel it? |
| Nothin' can save ya |
| In my purple tag Polo and neon Gators (break it down now!) |
| Bitch play cute, I don’t get upset |
| 'Til her ass get a facial and a washin set |
| I’m in a private jet, but before the deal |
| Hoes was like, «He's all right, but he’s not ill!» |
| You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin' |
| But the party ain’t over |
| Then it’s back to the crib, to cut shorty that’s how we on it |
| The party ain’t over |
| Shorty move like you wanna move, work it shorty |
| Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me |
| Now get low, shorty work that back |
| Now get low, yeah just like that |
| Now get low |
| Yeah, they love it when I pop round, doors up, top down |
| Seat back, keep that, motherfuckin' Glock round |
| Nigga this is my town, my block, my crown |
| My sound, peace to my niggas on lockdown |
| They don’t really want that, they know we get it poppin' |
| Six-four droppin', you still window shoppin' |
| I’m ridin' round rockin', knockin', Rakim |
| Slick Rick, Rick James; |
| big stack, big chains |
| I’m so sicker, the flow liquor, you’re broke nigga |
| I toast wit’cha — if ya got a cup |
| Hold your fuckin' bottle up, I really want a model but |
| You can get behind the truck, if you swallow nut |
| I’m just playin', unless you gon' do it |
| You put your back into it, the rest is all fluid |
| Don’t pull that thing out unless you gon' use it |
| Ain’t nobody bleedin', I guess it’s all music |
| Shawty the kush still burnin', Aston Martin wheel turnin' |
| Higher than Mount Vernon, the passenger she German |
| Bottles is still poppin', clubs is still rockin' |
| Feds is still watchin', but fiends is still shoppin' |
| I got vitamin water money like I signed a deal |
| How would you feel if you niggas just got 400 mil' (like me) |
| My bad bitch do her thang in her Vera Wang |
| She let me have her brain, I let her wear my chain |
| I’m on the plane smokin' on that Mary Jane |
| Listenin' to Trina while she run game on Lil' Wayne |
| My Ten-a-Key timepiece shinin' like a light bulb |
| David Brown t-shirt, dressed just like a thug |
| You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin' |
| But the party ain’t over |
| Then it’s back to the crib, to cut shorty that’s how we on it |
| The party ain’t over |
| Shorty move like you wanna move, work it shorty |
| Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me |
| Now get low, shorty work that back |
| Now get low, yeah just like that |
| Now get low |