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Life Of The Party Lyrics by Chris Cash The Gifted

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Intro:
Yo fill up my cup one time...
Gotta keep a full cup
Red cup gang
Lets get this party starte(d
(Chris Cash The Gifted)
Step up in the party, im the life of the party
I take a look around like i ain't got no worries
I see girls kissing girls, everything spinning in a wirl
Everybody got red cups, ye you already wassup
Im drinking out the bottle no i dont give a fuck
Grabbing on a girls butt cuz im trynna fuck
Music blasting thru the speakers, my liver's getting weaker
The whole damn house got the smell of reefer
Grab a beer from the freezer then i try and find a dealer
Then i bust the harlem shake like im trynna have a seizure
Then i roam at my leizure shout out to Julius Ceasar
I be tossing on her salad, won't forget to put that caesar... sauce
She bring me upstairs and told me feel at home
You see me next morning with some slippers and a robe
Complaining about a head ache but she come and gimme head hey
Got a fuckin hangover but hey Dj let that beat play!
Chorus:
The roof....the roof is on fire
Step up in the party cuz im trynna get higher
Put my city on the map thats why they give me daps
And it ain't a real party til an ass gets slapped TURN UP!! (x2)
(Solow Dakidd)
Dont you hear we be chilin chillin
We the life of the party
Up in here with those red cups
Pour some more for my homies
Eveynight dont you get it get it
Cloud 9's gonna own it
Bring your click and your friends
I promise you won't hate it
Waking up baking up
Im so fucked on this track
Get the gin and the juice
The red cups back to back
Chill with me on that sofa
Youll like it thats a fact
Sip on this taste on that
Ill watch you make that clap
(Chopped part)
Now its time to let my inner
Thoughts to do the talking
I see you feel the beat
I like it when i see you twerking
Hit it hit it hard
Your the one
To play this part
In the next couple minutes
You will play with moi
Tell me whats your fantasy
You know ill make it last
Behind closed doors
Try to forget about your past
Ill push it to the limit
Ill be deep inside
Im sure that you will feel it
Ill stay on ur mind
Play...play with my
Sip...sip on my
Man that party was the shit....
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Chris Cash The Gifted

Chris Cash The Gifted

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