Luyện nghe bài hát Pitch In On A Party

Momma I know you said you
A record that you could to
With no cussing and
I tried but I still gotta do

Jinga, jinga we've got the
With so much heat it's for us to pick the first singer
It don't matter 'cuz I'm anyways
Rich, bald, bitch called and fly,

You dirty niggas y'all too whack to
Y'all need to ease up off that now before y'all splint pants
And that up to my niggas, young fly niggas
Getting you and I niggas, don't try niggas

I my mind, I don't want your bitch
sorry ass women just don't get rich
You could her
I'd have a Fifi bag because it's cheaper

You can't come up for NL, I gets
And my is so cold, it's a sleeper, so pass the reafer
And to you false balling niggas grab your crotches
But if you paid nigga, pat your

And for sure, got yours
I've got and we're balling
So up everybody
Let's pitch in on a party for

got yours
I've got mine's and balling
So call up
pitch in on a party for sure

Alright, somebody play the potato, let's a ballad
On who gonna invite the hoes that make the party
'Cuz we don't need a whole crib of dudes again
And here come the police with them big black boots

Kicking niggas out, hand cuffing and
They banging Jacky in they mouth
And time to pitching a fit
'Cuz somebody rolled her bud in a blunt
And won't the shit

Who keeps turning the lights on? Why the music keep
And why these dirty khaki tripping?
I don't I'm Quik and I'm still delighted
dollars worth of white star about to hide it

'Cuz y'all ain't drinking up
You better drink that anj and palmason and the rest of wine up
You party need to stop it
I think we about to pat your pockets

And for sure, you've got
I've got mine's and balling
So call up
pitch in on a party for sure

You've got
I've got mine's and balling
So call up
pitch in on a party for sure

Hey, baby, my left me today
So which one of you old ass bitches
come in here and play?

That's what my homie told and try to cop the
Then I caught him in hunching in my downstairs bathroom
And in the kitchen and up in on the dancefloor
By the big TV, where your pants go?

Some of you I swear
I try to throw y'all a ragedy ass party and y'all even care
Cigarette burns in my plush, empty beer bottles in the
And my acting like a lush

Boy what could go wrong?
Somebody kick the cord out

Move! Y'all be some of the clumsiest muthafuckas
To the sounds, now

Y'all done, up, get out, get on
Speed up nigga, get up, your weed on
Ya nigga, the drunk said it
pockets, that's where I'm here for, K go

You've got
I've got and we're balling
So call up
Let's in on a party for sure

got yours
I've got mine's and we're
So call up
Let's in on a party for sure

got yours
I've got mine's and balling
So call up
Let's pitch in on a for sure

You've got
got mine's and we're balling
So call up
Let's pitch in on a party for