| It’s party at my mansion, we got drinks on us
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| It’s a party, bring the gas, we got on us
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| Got gas, got molly, got lean, got pills, got racks on racks on us
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| It’s party at my mansion, drinks on us
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| I like the way she dance and you need to come with us
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| It’s 1017 Brick Squad, we got everything on us
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| On us, on us, on us, on us, on us
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| It’s a party at my mansion, drinks on us
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| It’s a party at my mansion, pull up in a Panoramic
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| I’m pourin' up promethazine, codeine, I’mma drug addict
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| Look at him with all them chains on
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| Don’t fuck with him, might get rained on
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| Meet the plug in Hong Kong
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| I’m back and forth like Ping-Pong
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| Run with the money like Priest Holmes
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| All ya’ll niggas some peons
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| Your bitch got me on a ringtone
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| I call the plug and get three zones
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| I smoke 'em up cause I’m paranoid
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| My glasses on, they Tom Ford
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| My blunt long, extension cord
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| Got gas got lean and everybody know it |