Тональность: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Attention, ladies and gentlemen
I have all the hoes on my pelvis
'Cause I look like black Elvis
Twista! Hit it
Verse 2
Am
I be sonic, I can do it like it was a bionic
Part of my body get level
to me and get speed
Like I was electronic
The clothes I'm rocking be off the chain
And the party be mad decent
Come and fall through
see the weather
We chilling but we kill them whatever
you have recent
It's difficult with all the led beefin'
Just come in and follow
the Twista
Got hundreds of bottles of liquor
With hundreds of models and niggas
And I'm rollin' with them
Like Dillon Francis, I'm stuntin' on them
Kill 'em chances, no one can hold 'em
I'ma go in the club and turn all the way up
I be with a little bit of hoes when I brawl
Every party when we in the house
B
C5
We got put my feet on the couch
C#5
They go see me and they shout
Eb5
Eb
We gon get wild like eatin' them out
E
While we in they mouth
F
Am
G
Doing whatever that we wanna do
Am
When we get to everybody fall back
And if you ever come asking me,
"How was the party?"
All tha
Verse 3
Am
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
we got all that
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
B
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
Verse 4
Am
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
we got all that
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
B
Am
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
we got all that
Verse 5
Am
Spit game, all that, see my chain, all that
With a charm on it when
I'm makin' a flick
Up with a bad bitch, I wanna crawl back
And I be blowing the flame in the big truck
Give it to the mob that I picked up
Blowing a bud before I go in the club
And I finna tryna get my dick sucked
Look at the haters, I call on 'em
Get drunk and I fall on 'em
Lift up by my designer jeans
In my foamposites,I ball on 'em
Throwin' a party, get ratchet
Then I make a toast I hope
it don't stop
Too many hoes I don't want no drama
Even though I got the toast
I hope I don't pop
And I've got a bag of money,
C#m
That you worth it,
C#5
Eb
climb up all the way to the top
Em
E
And when you drop it gon' and twerk it
F
Am
I'ma throw it at her 'cause she thick
And when it's over,
I think I wanna maul that
And when she ask me what I want,
I'ma look at the fatty
All that (woo)
Verse 6
Am
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
we got all that
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
B
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
Verse 7
Am
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
we got all that
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
B
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
Verse 8
Am
C
We poppin' bottles like they pimples
C5
We turn up, you turn down,
C
B
understand my lingo?
E
This for all my girls that
look like Katy Perry
Am
Megan Fox, turn it up a notch
Don't stop the party go crazy
Let's go dumb, let's go dumb,
let's go dumb
C
Let's go dumb, let's go dumb,
C
Let's go dumb, let's go dumb,
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Am
Make, make, make, make make the club,
Interlude 1
club jump
Am
E
Am
C
Am
G
Am
C
Am
Verse 9
Am
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
we got all that
We got party, all that
Get retarded, all that
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
Verse 10
Am
We got party, all that
Am
Get retarded, all that
Am
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
We got party, all that
Am
Am
Get retarded, all that
Hella women, hella bottles popping,
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