ljhdy (jihadi)
Singer:banks, azealia
how many party people trynna get wild
how many party people stepping this stomp?
alcanzaras la luna llevando este compas
papi slide inside this pussy
i bet you i'll make you nut
timbuktu for drinks and lunch
i sip the dates through the golden cup
this for my new york bitches
them spanish harlem bitches
that gucci garter make them ballers slip they arpels clip-in
i need some fucking money
fuck what you talking 'bout
fuck what you talking 'bout
you better watch your mouth
y'all niggas ain't got no clout
y'all niggas ain't got no round
alcanzaras la luna llevando este compas
i'll kick you off ya block
if i come it's a war to fight
these niggas ain't hard inside
these niggas ain't bonafide
these niggas ain't born to ride
niggas ain't ready don't want it child
i'll send you the dolja guy
hit you in your poker pout
cause you's a joker child
niggas be makin' 'em lol a lot
tired of being thrown aside
i feel the soul inside s-s-soulless child
okay nigga sure you right
tired of being thrown aside
cause you's a joker child
these niggas ain't bonafide
okay little nigga you think you bad
when i get my hands up on some cash
party people go make noise