Party After 2 Lyrics - Donnie G: Don Gorilla - Sheek Louch

Hey, come here, baby, I know you ain't tired 

What, what that mean? Aye, pour a drink 

We gon' party, you with me? 

Homie, bring that in 

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house 

And on the walls got Gucci linen 

My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night 

Night, night, night, night, all night 

I pull up in that Maserati 

Come inside, baby, it's the after party 

What you like, Ciroc? Or the dark Bacardi? 

I got a couple dutches rolled up 

I don't see the hold up like that 

Everybody growed up, we grown 

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My little chocolate thing, my butter pecan momma 

My white girl is hot, too, and she like Obama 

My little Asian chick and my Jamaican girl 

Wind on me, wind on me, damn 'cause she love the, ha 

My left hand is froze, high got me spillin' Rose 

On her thousand dollar red-bottom open toes 

I be in the hood but tonight I'm not 

I got the party jumping off at my own spot 

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house 

And on the walls got Gucci linen 

My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night 

Night, night, night, night, all night 

You're now listening to this lyrical christening 

Haters won't be dissin' him because their baby momma on me 

I make the women horny, just the way that I am 

D-Block, the way I look up in that black Lam' 

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Chain watch bezel iced out, goddamn 

Real airport in the hood, that's my fam 

I do Patron shots, she like red wine 

She looking at me like she ready for her bedtime 

They call me Don-Don, flow so ridiculous 

I like 'em fat too, come here, are you ticklish? 

Eat my like a licorice or better yet your favorite dish 

You think I'm home by myself, hater, remember this 

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house 

And on the walls got Gucci linen 

My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night 

Night, night, night, night, all night 

'Cause we don't stop 'til it's gone, don't stop 'til it's gone 

So don't leave me, leave me 

The DJ's playing my song, take up in my song 

Don't leave me, leave me 

Oh, oh okay, thinkin' 'bout you, blue lingerie 

Quarter past 2, shawty swing my way 

So hit the phone, you can tell it's on 

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my house 

And on the walls got Gucci linen 

My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all night 

Night, night, night, night, all night