Bill Clinton
Lyrics
Welcome to the party
I got gas and bro got cardi
She rollin' that body
I got plans just for your shawty
Just dance for these bands
And ima pump it with my shotty (Better not)
Pull up wit your mans it ain't no cuffin' here I'm sorry
All these bitches in here I want you you
And all these drinks that's in here know that I done had a few
I ain't wanna tell you but I'm bouta try my luck
It's going down cus it's up (Up)
Yeah I surround like wassup
I had to get it
Prezis all in my pocket Bill Clinton
I am too lit like a Bic bitch
Cookin' shit up like I'm in the kitchen
Boss up boss up your life
Legs, angle, right
I don't even gotta try
Welcome to my party it's live
Already sharp like a knife
I don't gotta flex it's slight
And I got her wet it's crying
Yea looking at my wrist it's time
All in my party it's dimes (Get right)
I fuck wit Cardell that's my slimes (Sit tight)
Way I beat the box that's crimes (Invite)
Welcome to my party that's live
Welcome to the party
I got gas and bro got cardi
She rollin' that body
I got plans just for your shawty
Just dance for these bands
And ima pump it with my shotty (Better not)
Pull up wit your mans it ain't no cuffin' here I'm sorry
All these bitches in here I want you you
And all these drinks that's in here know that I done had a few
I ain't wanna tell you but I'm bouta try my luck
It's going down cus it's up (Up)
Yeah I surround like wassup
Welcome to the party
I got gas and bro got cardi
She rollin' that body
I got plans just for your shawty
Just dance for these bands
And ima pump it with my shotty (Better not)
Pull up wit your mans it ain't no cuffin' here I'm sorry
All these bitches in here I want you you
And all these drinks that's in here know that I done had a few
I ain't wanna tell you but I'm bouta try my luck
It's going down cus it's up (Up)
Yeah I surround like wassup
I had to get it
Prezis all in my pocket Bill Clinton
I am too lit like a Bic bitch
Cookin' shit up like I'm in the kitchen
Boss up boss up your life
Legs, angle, right
I don't even gotta try
Welcome to my party it's live
Already sharp like a knife
I don't gotta flex it's slight
And I got her wet it's crying
Yea looking at my wrist it's time
All in my party it's dimes (Get right)
I fuck wit Cardell that's my slimes (Sit tight)
Way I beat the box that's crimes (Invite)
Welcome to my party that's live
Welcome to the party
I got gas and bro got cardi
She rollin' that body
I got plans just for your shawty
Just dance for these bands
And ima pump it with my shotty (Better not)
Pull up wit your mans it ain't no cuffin' here I'm sorry
All these bitches in here I want you you
And all these drinks that's in here know that I done had a few
I ain't wanna tell you but I'm bouta try my luck
It's going down cus it's up (Up)
Yeah I surround like wassup
Writer(s): Kevin Randolph
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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