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Party Lyrics - Koast Ii Koast - Kottonmouth Kings

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A party a party we going to a party 

A party a party we going to a party 

A party a party we going to a party 

We going to a party 

We going to a party 

A party a party we going to a party 

A party a party we going to a party 

A party a party we going to a party 

Where's the party 

 

Everybody come on with me now 

Everybody go and tell your friends 

Let them know come through 'round ten 

'Cause that's when the party's gonna begin 

That's when I'm showing up yo so that's when the party begins 

'Cause when I walk in the door the whole place goes bananas 

I got party planners from California to Atlanta 

Always got a moving camera for those girls gone bad 

A couple Alabama slammers now they're calling me dad 

Now this nights a definite success 

'Cause there's a bunch of girls with some big old breasts 

Which means a long line of people willing to pay 

At twenty bucks a head for me a nice payday 

And it don't stop until I pass out 

Sorry if I don't know ya homie but you're assed out 

This after party's at my house right now it's maxed out 

You smell what I'm sizzlin' you know what I'm talking about 

Where's the party!!! 

 

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Bounce 

Boogie down skate high 

Come dipping through the party around 12 'o'clock 

Pants sagged hat cocked got some weed in my pocket 

Walk up in the spot shit pop like rockets 

Head straight to the bar so I get my drink on 

Pound that shit quick and order another one 

People taking pictures of D-Loc the dog 

Bitches taking off their tops DJ playing my songs 

Got my girl in my arms and we getting towed back 

Kiss me on the neck rubbing on my nut sack 

Got the back thong on 'cause she know I like that 

Got my hand down her pants feeling down her ass crack 

It's time to smoke a blunt 'cause we getting fucked up 

Walking through the dance floor throwing shit up 

All the homies is drunk and the records still spinning 

When the DJ is done I'm a go home and fuck 

 

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Hey ladies you looking kind of sexy 

I be smoking up that chronic not the mexi 

You know that 'cause I'm King Daddy X see 

Put you on the payroll and the party's never ending 

It's like throwing gasoline on a fire 

I own the club you don't need a fucking flyer 

I thought you knew I had friends in high places 

We should get together and exchange some fuck faces 

Now that's exactly how I hooked up with my wifey 

Now she's the only one left to entice me 

Late night we got the party favors 

Open up the stash box we got the thirty one flavors 

Turn the music up forget about the neighbors 

We getting fresh like a pack of Life Savers 

Ever sat legs wide on a kings throne 

It's over there girl make yourself right at home 

 

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