2 Live Party Feat. Three-6 Mafia

Chorus: KC
 Do ya wanna have a party?
 2 live is throwin' another party!
 Buttnaked ass shakin' party
 Ten thousand motherfuckers at the party
 We're gonna see ya at the party
 Another motherfuckin' 2 live party
 Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
 Deep down south, we love to party
 Dance floors packed, hoes shakin' they bodies
 70's music still rulin' the disco
 >From South Beach to San Francisco
 A late night fever, a sex crazed land
 Wild-ass hoes to the one night stand
 Swettin' the freaks with the tightest skirts
 Talk about they ride, a 60s 'Vert
 Listenin' to oldies bumpin' the sounds
 Forget that shit, buy the underground
 Underground station that ain't legit
 Playin' them cuss-words, dropping that shit
 Party from the club, to the streets
 Hangin' on cars, solicitin' freaks
 It ain't over, it's time to play
 Don't stress ya'll, let's par-tyyy!
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 Verse 2: Freak Nasty
 I put my hand up on your hip
 When I dip, you dip, we dip
 So c'mon baby, just Pop That P'
 And watch Freak Nasty Throw that D, yeah
 Ain't nuthin' like a 2 live party
 When them hoes freak everybody
 Them other girls just bore me
 But the 2 Live girls make Me So Horny
 I had a hoe doin' S & M
 Marquis had a hoe doin' her and him
 Chinaman had 'em gettin' down low
 And m' boy King T was bringin' three mo'
 Come one come all if you can hang
 But you gotta Move Somethin' and Do the Damn Thang
 Clay D got the bottle and I got the blunt
 2 Live, Freak Nasty, what's up!
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 Verse 3: Brother Marquis
 What'll know 'bout havin' a party?
 Fall up in the club, the envy of everybody
 You make the money, so spend it
 Baller parkin' Benz's lookin' like millions
 I'm in the back of the club gettin' blessed g-fresh
 Drinkin' n' smokin' the best, and nothin' less
 Champagne poppin', chicken heads flockin'
 The DJ's rockin', got the whole house hoppin'
 Let's make this night one to remember
 If you fuckin' with me, you're fuckin' with a real nigga
 You can jump in the 'Vert, baby, and ride out
 I'll have you suckin' me up at the hide-out
 Tell a bitch quick, I ain't beggin' nor buyin'
 Get the fuck up out my face, who the fuck you tryin'?
 It's a good time nigga, that's what I'm all about
 Get the money get the pussy, get the map, I'm out
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