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[Verse 1]
The party gets started with those narcotics
[Verse 2]
The party gets started with those narcotics, she brought 'em
Oh, you're rolling loud, but I got it snowing now, uh-huh
Psychotic, hypnotic, the way I'm feeling your body
Oh, we're slowing down, but I got you moaning now, uh-huh
[Verse 3]
Got the bitch now tugging on my necklace
And she wondering, how did I get this?
Nice ice, blinding her eyesight
Tell a bitch she's never felt this
When she touch it where the belt is
Got her coming on my fucking red velvet
Rock and rollin' but it's nothing like Elvis
[Verse 4]
That's your girl, right?
Tell your girl, hi, oh, she seems nice
What does she drive? What does she like?
No idea, but I'll fuck her in the meantime
I'm a chef cooking up, iron these whites
Oh, I'm magic like Hermione in teens' eyes
Pull her close like we're fucking Siamese wives
Now she whisper in my ear telling me I make her feel nice
[Verse 5]
The party gets started with those narcotics, she brought 'em
Oh, you're rolling loud, but I got it snowing now, uh-huh
Psychotic, hypnotic, the way I'm feeling your body
Oh, we're slowing down, but I got you moaning now, uh-huh
[Verse 6]
Fuckin' in the front seat of four doors
Rock the boat, back, back, forth, forth
Now I got her selling seashells on a seashore
Baby, bring it over here and I can show you what you're in for
[Verse 7]
The party gets started with those narcotics, she brought 'em
Oh, you're rolling loud, but I got it snowing now, uh-huh
Psychotic, hypnotic, the way I'm feeling your body
Oh, we're slowing down, but I got you moaning now, uh-huh
The party gets started with those narcotics
Written by: Zannie Bisera
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