CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Party Life (A Cappella)
Break out the red lights, welcome to the party life
Welcome to the 70's... sweeeet!
Ordered some Patreezy, while talking to this breezy
Brushing off my three-piece, I make this look too easy
So tall and lanky, my suit, it should thank me
I make it look good to be this hood, Meyer Lansky
Mixed with Lucky Lefty, gangster effortlessly
Papa was a rolling stone, it's in my an-ces-try
I'm in a whole 'nother league, n***as never catch me
And I sport fly sh*t, I should win the ESPY
Hahahah... Baby I said 'I-I sport, fly sh*t
I should win the ESPY'
I'm really in another leaguе, babe
I got a slick mouth, you might wanna roll with me
I'm on the bra strap, shе's on my d**k
Ain't nothing wrong with that, that's my biiitch!
I be the boss of that, I'm on her sh*t
So all you n***as fall back, I'll split ya wiiig
She's my little quarterback, ya dig
'Cause I'm all that in the sack, yeah, ya dig
I spoiled her, foiled it if you faking Jack
She's used to million dollar vacations
f**k y'all gon' do with that?
Ay baby, see
When you're used to filet mignon
It's kinda hard to go back to Hamburger Helper
It's your choice though baby
Head into the party life
(Is you rolling, rolling, rolling?)
Yeah, baby, is you rolling?
Head into the party life
You can stall out or ball out
(Is you rolling, rolling, rolling?)
Make a choice
(Heading-heading to the party life)
It's so gangster, baby
Sipping on my vino got me cooler than Pacino
And De Niro put together my real life is like Casino
They should pay me for some B-roll
Taking G-strolls through the ghee-tto
When rap-pap-pap-pid fire's just a necessary evil
Hola Ho-vi-to, cooler than ze-ro
Be-low, fresh one blade, no chemo
Art with no easel, please it's no equal
Your boy's Off the Wall these other n***as is Tito
Damn! Ay baby I said I'm
I'm "Off the Wall" I'm like a young Michael Jackson
These other n***as is Tito
Shout out to Randy, hehehehe
Real talk !
I'ma just let this ride out
I might let it ride out for like seven minutes
You can groove to it, whatever
Get your two step - AOWWW!
Guru, turn the lights down
Let's keep it smooth
This that sh*t you roll up, like a lil' tight J to
Sip your lil' wine, whatever your vice is y'know
Whatever you like to do
Get into your comfort zone baby, get into yo' comfort zone
Head into the party life
I don't even want it to stop though, f'real though
Step into my bedroom, I, call it the red room
'Cau-cause it gets hot hot hot hot...
I trust you gon' like it ; see, why are we talking all this fly sh*t?
'Cau-cau-cau-cau-cau-cause I'm the flyest
Hovito, baby, no equal, baby
Sold perico, beat the RICO, now I'm leg-al ba-by
Hovito, baby, no equal, baby
Sold perico, beat the RICO, now can we go crazy
Welcome to the 70's... sweeeet!
Ordered some Patreezy, while talking to this breezy
Brushing off my three-piece, I make this look too easy
So tall and lanky, my suit, it should thank me
I make it look good to be this hood, Meyer Lansky
Mixed with Lucky Lefty, gangster effortlessly
Papa was a rolling stone, it's in my an-ces-try
I'm in a whole 'nother league, n***as never catch me
And I sport fly sh*t, I should win the ESPY
Hahahah... Baby I said 'I-I sport, fly sh*t
I should win the ESPY'
I'm really in another leaguе, babe
I got a slick mouth, you might wanna roll with me
I'm on the bra strap, shе's on my d**k
Ain't nothing wrong with that, that's my biiitch!
I be the boss of that, I'm on her sh*t
So all you n***as fall back, I'll split ya wiiig
She's my little quarterback, ya dig
'Cause I'm all that in the sack, yeah, ya dig
I spoiled her, foiled it if you faking Jack
She's used to million dollar vacations
f**k y'all gon' do with that?
Ay baby, see
When you're used to filet mignon
It's kinda hard to go back to Hamburger Helper
It's your choice though baby
Head into the party life
(Is you rolling, rolling, rolling?)
Yeah, baby, is you rolling?
Head into the party life
You can stall out or ball out
(Is you rolling, rolling, rolling?)
Make a choice
(Heading-heading to the party life)
It's so gangster, baby
Sipping on my vino got me cooler than Pacino
And De Niro put together my real life is like Casino
They should pay me for some B-roll
Taking G-strolls through the ghee-tto
When rap-pap-pap-pid fire's just a necessary evil
Hola Ho-vi-to, cooler than ze-ro
Be-low, fresh one blade, no chemo
Art with no easel, please it's no equal
Your boy's Off the Wall these other n***as is Tito
Damn! Ay baby I said I'm
I'm "Off the Wall" I'm like a young Michael Jackson
These other n***as is Tito
Shout out to Randy, hehehehe
Real talk !
I'ma just let this ride out
I might let it ride out for like seven minutes
You can groove to it, whatever
Get your two step - AOWWW!
Guru, turn the lights down
Let's keep it smooth
This that sh*t you roll up, like a lil' tight J to
Sip your lil' wine, whatever your vice is y'know
Whatever you like to do
Get into your comfort zone baby, get into yo' comfort zone
Head into the party life
I don't even want it to stop though, f'real though
Step into my bedroom, I, call it the red room
'Cau-cause it gets hot hot hot hot...
I trust you gon' like it ; see, why are we talking all this fly sh*t?
'Cau-cau-cau-cau-cau-cause I'm the flyest
Hovito, baby, no equal, baby
Sold perico, beat the RICO, now I'm leg-al ba-by
Hovito, baby, no equal, baby
Sold perico, beat the RICO, now can we go crazy
