Gangsta Party

This ya boy, Yo Gotti

Street Tunes Productions

We gon' ask everybody to stand up on this one

'Cause this a gangsta party

Bun B, Eightball, and this ya boy Yo Gotti

All my hot girls bop for me

Go 'head and drop for me

D Boys rock with me

Come by the bar with me

Damn pieces smile for me

And all my gangsta **** wild with me

Throughout the crowd with me

This for them big, thick, fine girls

Diamond-studded belly ring

**** who be flippin' that work, screamin', "Money ain't no thing"

Car clean, mouth full of gold with the princess cut rocks in it

Back pockets hangin' low because I got a Glock in it

Straight out of that Memphis, Tenn

Orange mound for y'all **** don't know

Come flip with a pimp, let me show ya how to nuke that swing like I was Nino

Premro, Fat Boy, Eightball, whatever y'all **** wanna call me

Call me for a hot sixteen, I'ma shine in the booth like a brand new bling

But I don't sing, I bust them flows that go so tight with the track

Bitches get freaky, **** get crunk and don't know how to act

I got the sack roll something, pop that 'gnac and po' it

Ya fine bitches pop your pussy like ya know it

All my hot girls bop for me

Go 'head and drop for me

D Boys rock with me

Come by the bar with me

Damn pieces smile for me

And all my gangsta **** wild with me

Throughout the crowd with me

All my hot girls bop for me

Go 'head and drop for me

D Boys rock with me

Come by the bar with me

Damn pieces smile for me

And all my gangsta **** wild with me

Throughout the crowd with me

I was movin' 'caine, just doin' my thang

Down here in Memphis where we off the chain

Now, turn the top on my sixty-seven class, then I'm switchin' lanes

I done served a fiend, sipped the lean, twenty-four inches don't cloud my screen

Rollin' candy paint, blowin' purple dank, **** claim they straight but I know they ain't

I'm posted in the club, we can get it poppin'

Violate my gangsta partner, then it's bodies droppin'

I just come to party, get at shorty head

Do my thang, spit some game, you know how Gotti play it

I'm like all these hoes gon' get it, man

One of these hoes gon' get it, man

From the 'mound to the west to the north to the south

Yo Gotti gon' represent it, man

No fitted man, just a head band, Polo shirt, and some Birdmans

Still thugged out and it ain't no secret

I got my paper out the drug zones

I got my paper out the gutter, man

Sellin' bud, man, with my brother man

If you a North Memphis-raised during my D Boy days, you'd see why Gotti still love the game

My wrist, my neck, my ear, my hand, my mouth look like a light show

Yo' bitch, my bitch, his bitch, her bitch just hit the flo' and get it low

All my hot girls bop for me

Go 'head and drop for me

D Boys rock with me

Come by the bar with me

Damn pieces smile for me

And all my gangsta **** wild with me

Throughout the crowd with me

All my hot girls bop for me

Go 'head and drop for me

D Boys rock with me

Come by the bar with me

Damn pieces smile for me

And all my gangsta **** wild with me

Throughout the crowd with me

This here for all my street **** and bitches

From M Town to H Town

Free Pimp C, shit

Here we come, we keepin' it trill

Ain't no need to ask if you see

Nobody gon' keep it triller than me, myself, and I, that is Bun B

I'm a G, I'm a boss, I grip grain and I sip lean

I'ma ball all out with the biggest G's and spit and throw the sixteen

When it come down to the south, you know that I'm holdin' the key

I be in the Caddy rollin' on women that's damn near older than me

Them screens six inches or better, the stitches in the leather

If your trunk ain't poppin', it'll show in neon, get it together

'Cause when I pull up at the valet, man, eyes wide and them jaws is droppin'

Steppin' out in the freshest clothes, brightest ice man, the show is stoppin'

People start oohin' and ahhin' soon as they see us

Women wanna be with us and fellas, they wanna be us

We the G's (Don't try to fight it), got dro (And we finna light it)

Laid back and that thang up on us, we startin' to get excited

I'm ballin' with Yo Gotti and Eightball, two of Memphis tightest

'Cause we havin' a gangsta party, man, everyone's invited

All my hot girls bop for me

Go 'head and drop for me

D Boys rock with me

Come by the bar with me

Damn pieces smile for me

And all my gangsta **** wild with me

Throughout the crowd with me

All my hot girls bop for me

Go 'head and drop for me

D Boys rock with me

Come by the bar with me

Damn pieces smile for me

And all my gangsta **** wild with me

Throughout the crowd with me