Party At 8 Lyrics - Party Next Door

[Verse 1] 

3 am woah, still I work making money I won't let you blow 

Face, cash, big pocket, and my nigga got a job at NASA working with a rocket 

Ass thick a bad bitch, attitude stuck on roof, bitch 

Pussy tight, huge lips, pussy wet like South Beach call my dick a cruise ship 

I'm in Balmain everyday, Balmain all day 

I'mma D boy with the tints, make that [?] 

[Hook] 

I'mma sing to these hoes some 

I hit the gin then we smoke 

Fuck the hookah I need real wrappers 

Fuck fake diamonds I need real diamonds 

Fuck your plug I need a real pill 

I'm getting money with the real 

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[Verse 2] 

6 am woah, still I work making money I won't let you blow 

Still I work making money I won't let you blow 

I'm greedy I need eennie, minnie, I need moe 

Pimp daddy, lil' mama, I not into long sentences get to the comma 

Big pockets, wire transfers, why the fuck the bottle goes more fire than the dancers 

Shout out to the swipers, pop more bottles with the scammers 

Ain't no tricking ain't no hoe gon' call me Santa 

My flag red and white 

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[Hook] 

I'mma sing to these hoes some 

I hit the gin then we smoke 

Fuck the hookah I need real wrappers 

Fuck fake diamonds I need real diamonds 

Fuck your plug I need a real pill 

I'm getting money with the real 

I keep on singing to these hoes 

I hit the gin then we smoke