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Summrs – Party Bitches lyrics
[Verse]
She want to come to the crib and fuck on me all day, yeah
She fucked up she gon let me have it my way, yeah
You been taking selfies all day
Let me take you to the H, yeah, right now
Know how you get down, yeah, I'm on 28, come in now
She gon fuck with the Franck Muller on
Well too bad I ain't even finna do you wrong
Rich ass bitch want to fuck, yeah
She got ten thousand dollar worth of jewelry on, yeah
She want to come to the crib and fuck on me all day, yeah
She fucked up she gon let me have it my way, yeah
You been taking selfies all day
We back in the club, yeah
Next day, yeah, with my niggas, yeah
You and your friends ok, aye
All of yall come fuck with us
In my cup is a lil bit of mud
Want to have a ménage in the Bentley truck
Tell your ex-nigga he so lame, yeah, he can't fuck with ya
Oh, oh, she going insane
I'm in love with your brain
If you throwing some I'ma make it rain
I might just go buy you a diamond ring
I know you in love with the finer things
You fine as fuck but you kinda ain't
She want to come to the crib and fuck on me all day, yeah
She fucked up she gon let me have it my way, yeah
You been taking selfies all day
Let me take you to the H, yeah, right now
Know how you get down, yeah, I'm on 28, come in now
She gon fuck with the Franck Muller on
Well too bad I ain't even finna do you wrong
Rich ass bitch want to fuck, yeah
She got ten thousand dollar worth of jewelry on, yeah
She want to come to the crib and fuck on me all day, yeah
She fucked up she gon let me have it my way, yeah
You been taking selfies all day
We back in the club, yeah
Next day, yeah, with my niggas, yeah
You and your friends ok, aye
All of yall come fuck with us
In my cup is a lil bit of mud
Want to have a ménage in the Bentley truck
Tell your ex-nigga he so lame, yeah, he can't fuck with ya
Oh, oh, she going insane
I'm in love with your brain
If you throwing some I'ma make it rain
I might just go buy you a diamond ring
I know you in love with the finer things
You fine as fuck but you kinda ain't
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