Party Ain't Over

Lyrics

This is the Unit
 The mighty mighty mighty Unit
 This is how we do it
 Ayy (ayy, ayy)
 I make the airline and pop to it, N.Y. bop to it
 No frontin here shorty, niggaz know how I do it
 For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot
 Find me trippin, ridin slow through the back blocks
 Red Coupe switchin lanes, top down, party frame
 Diamond rangs, diamond chains, diamonds on e'rythang
 Mo' flows, mo' dough, money come, money go
 New straps, new clip, stack chips, don't trip
 Play playa, go hard, stunt nigga, oh God
 Party ain't never over, niggaz hardly ever sober
 Different day, same shit, different city, different chick
 Show you how I do this shit, you notice how I do it kid
 Bitches recognize when I'm walkin in
 Smokin that piff, goin where dolphins swim
 44-Colt, that's tossin him
 And that four-do' car is what I'm flossin in (YEAH!)
 I'm in the black, you in the red
 You owe your label money, I'm gettin bread
 Can you feel it, feel it? Nothin can save ya
 In my purple tag Polo and neon Gators (break it down now!)
 Bitch play cute, I don't get upset
 'Til her ass get a facial and a washin set
 I'm in a private jet, but before the deal
 Hoes was like, "He's all right, but he's not ill!"
 You might see me yawnin, four in the mornin
 But the party ain't over
 Then it's back to the crib, to cut shorty that's how we on it
 The party ain't over
 Shorty move like you wanna move, work it shorty
 Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me
 Now get low, shorty work that back
 Now get low, yeah just like that
 Now get low
 Yeah, they love it when I pop round, doors up, top down
 Seat back, keep that, motherfuckin glock round
 Nigga this is my town, my block, my crown
 My sound, peace to my niggaz on lockdown
 They don't really want that, they know we get it poppin
 Six-four droppin, you still window shoppin
 I'm ridin round rockin, knockin, Rakim
 Slick Rick, Rick James; big stack, big chains
 I'm so sicker, the flow liquor, you're broke nigga
 I toast wit'cha - if ya got a cup
 Hold your fuckin bottle up, I really want a model but
 You can get behind the truck, if you swallow nut
 I'm just playin, unless you gon' do it
 You put your back into it, the rest is all fluid
 Don't pull that thing out unless you gon' use it
 Ain't nobody bleedin, I guess it's all music
 Shawty the kush still burnin, Aston Martin wheel turnin
 Higher than Mount Vernon, the passenger she German
 Bottles is still poppin, clubs is still rockin
 Feds is still watchin, but fiends is still shoppin
 I got vitamin water money like I signed a deal
 How would you feel if you niggaz just got 400 mil' (like me)
 My bad bitch do her thang in her Vera Wang
 She let me have a brain, I let her wear my chain
 I'm on the plane smokin on that Mary Jane
 Listenin to Trina while she run game on Lil' Wayne
 My Ten-a-ki' timepiece shinin like a light bulb
 David Brown t-shirt, dressed just like a thug
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:30
Key
1
Tempo
66 BPM

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