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Byob Lyrics - Hustlenomics - Yung Joc

Joc, Joc don't stop, oh my God, you're so hot 

Catch me on your block with 4 glocks and 4 shots 

Bet you niggas know not, try me like a hoe not 

Niggas run in, kick the door, fuck a door knock 

 

Gotta make the quarter, I mix it with the soda 

I chop the dope and sell it with the Razor Motorola 

Hold up 'fore I have to load up, hollow tips as they explode up 

Leave you pussy niggas wet as chocha stankin with the odor 

 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers 

Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go, motherfucker) 

 

Yeah, Yung Joc so jiggy, Learjet to your city 

Monday night, Magic City, thunderstorm when I'm tippin 

Ice game, Super Nifty, super kush, two for fifty 

Fat boy yellin out, pop bottles 'til I'm tipsy 

 

I like my chick booty big-o, lay my head on them big ole's 

Put her on her tiptoes, I get up in the middle 

I don't wine them, dine them, or rest have 'em 

I'm the number 1 playboy, I press play and 

 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers 

Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go, motherfucker) 

 

Party like a rock star, better yet, block bar 

Lighter to the ceiling, grab a beer, pop the top boy 

I.F. so clear, freezer burn both ears 

Elders say, oh dear, when they hear I'm near 

 

Rubber burn, first gear, platinum on my first year 

Wood on my sheer, put my wood all in her grill 

Roof on fire, sound the alarm 

We don't need water, let the motherfucker burn 

 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers 

Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go, motherfucker) 

 

5 4 3 2, R 2 D 2 

Let me see your robot, a little dance that we do 

High right, low left, I'm hype with no help 

On cloud 9, heart racin like Corvette 

 

I need a material girl in a material world 

Give me slim on the backseat of my Imperial, girl 

Go and show me what you work with, girl, that's a perfect fit 

Hold up, stop, it hurts when you twist it 

 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, alright 

Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers 

Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go) 

Alright, alright, alright, alright 

(Ah, let's go, motherfucker) 

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