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I learned one thing since I've been here
You gotta fight
For your right
To party
Yuh
Hey (Woo!)
Aye
Get it (Party)
We gon' have fun wit' it (Hey!)
Yuh (Woo!)
Get it
Aye
Yuh
Ha ha
Aye (We gone)

Please don't question my devotion, that gets you roasted
Step on the mount, control, she like David Cone-d it
Play this when you en route to oceans, that gold 'n cold sh*t
But I still wear my New York soul wit, party and bullsh*t (Yuh-uh)
Notoriously dripped through the Nines though
Acrylic diamond, pure rhinestones
Could see this coming with a blindfold
Each day I sit and wonder where the f**k the time go
Pull out 95 and blow the speakers on the ride home
Ooh, we gon' fix that
Right after the kickback
Movie making, flick that
Don't make time to chitchat
Yuh, on the clock, yeah yeah
Check the wash, yeah
Air Force 1s with the matching Nike socks on, b*t*h
Check the phones, ring ring, what's the price at?
Hit Miami Beach and bring the party to the flight back
Check the, check the flights, ring ring, don't be nice
They were Satan from the jump, don't switch it up 'cuz we were right

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