House Party Remix Lyrics - Dreamchasers 2 - Meek Mill

Ay Meek Milly, is my niggas there? (Yea) 

Is there some bitches there? (Yea) 

Is that Ciroc there? (Yea) 

Well let's go 

I tell her meet me in the bathroom, hold up, better yet my bedroom 

I call that my V.I.P., fuck a bad bitch get some head-room 

If I score and her girlfriend, I'm calling that And-1 

If I murder that from the back, I'm calling it redrum 

All these bad hoes in my sight 

I see bad hoes on my left, I see bad hoes on my right 

And they like Shots!, Shots!, Shots!, Shots! Loso bringing by Ciroc 

Mac gonna bring some OG and we gonna party, La-Di-Da 

Wale said he on his way with Black Cobain and BOA 

MMG we in this bitch, we balling hard, no we don't play 

We stacking chips like Frito Lay, flexing on these mother fuckers 

I walk in the building and I'm fresher than a motherfucker 

Shawty Bad, Yeah she a star 

I tell her bring it back like a DVR 

Ain't nobody leaving, cause we too far 

I tell her my dick can't breathe and she gon' give me CPR 

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Ciroc all on my table, bitches in the living room 

They gon ask you at the door, "what you tryna get into" 

Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a friend or two 

Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room 

Welcome to my house party party 

I say one big room full of real niggas 

Bunch of bad bitches, and some chill niggas 

Crib out in Bel-Air, No uncle Phil niggas 

So I take em' in the basement and yea I feel Tigga 

I don't hear niggas corny raps, yeah I feel Jigga 

You little niggas do whatever make you feel bigger 

Every time I'm around ya'll, something's a little fishy 

I smell, I smell, I smell pussy! 

What's your name, where you from? Almost done with interview 

I'm into having intercourse, is that something that interests you? 

Yes, no, maybe so, baby bro fix me up 

Real house party shit now hold up your Dixie cup 

With your other hand, do me a fucking favor 

Put your middle finger up and say "Fuck the neighbors! " 

And Fuck the haters they never invited 

They can't get on my level, my level is private 

Who fly more than me?, my level is pilot 

My pockets stay fat, I'm never on diet 

Don't be stuntin out of town when you get on 

I do you like Kid and whoop your ass when you get home 

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Welcome to my house party party 

Welcome to my house party party 

Welcome to my house party party 

Welcome to my house party party 

Hol' up, this gon' be one vicious flow, show me what it's hittin' for 

Promise if I kill her pussy, I'll send you home in a Ghost 

And we on, joe, Burberry my winter coat 

Germantown my older bitch, she call me her youngin charm 

Kick game in [?], I'm fucking with plenty but 

Got a new [?], she got her a [?] 

MMG and we out, couple blunts deep as fuck 

Haters love to talk you down when bitches always pick you up 

Maybach! Bitch, we the winning team 

How can I illustrate, you drawing if you ain't with me 

Balling like I'm in that league, flossing out, you bitch gon' leave 

Party at the L-I-V, y'all gon' be like this shit O.D.! 

Mansion party, yea they on the couches 

Most of 'em got no conscience, I promise I keep a condom 

E'ry Friday new polish, shawty fly but she modest 

Double M G money speakin', bet you tired of talkin' 

You only getting one shot, I hope your picture takes 

Bitch I'm spitting on this remix like I'm Kid and play 

You know I'm getting laid like I'm Vincent Chase 

I'm thinking 'Ye should hit me just say that shit is cray 

Off the backboard playa, I enjoy to bank 

Plus my people smoking on that pack, noise complaint 

I murder beats and get away, it's First 48 

But this the house of love homie, word to Courtney's place 

20 racks a night, that's on merchandise 

I'm rollin' up this killer, sippin' purple Sprite 

Party hard then head to Europe on a early flight 

Walking 'cross the London, that's that Fergie life 

White boy, gone wild, every time I do a show it's like the Pope in town 

And I call my girl Titanic, cause she go down 

Hope she don't drown, bitch