Throw a Party

[Intro]
These niggas hella funny cuz
Niggas talking 'bout they looking for me
Mike made the 808's
Man you niggas eyes must be closed nigga

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
I heard they looking for me, it ain't hard to find me (Find me)
Really in the field we don't funk on IG (On IG)
Suckas wanna do me cold 'cause a nigga icy (Icy)
It's all in a bitch face she say, "Please don't blind me" (Don't blind me)
Tryna make my bitch a billionaire like Kylie (Like Kylie)
Don't leave with ten bands that shit don't excite me (Excite me)
He told me that it's funk 'cause I fucked his wifey (His wifey)
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee (A white tee)

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee
She know I'm that nigga ain't no other like me
Track.2's cost a band naw these ain't no Nike
Bullets flying out that 'K make a nigga fight these
How you sucka niggas dissin' rapping on my type beats?
I was lost up in these streets I let this .40 guide me
Lose a load and take a load and that's just how this life be
Either you tellin' or you not, nigga ain't no "might be"
Nigga ain't no fighting me
When it's fifty in this .40 cal
Boys get behind me hit the gas, I ain't slowing down
And I done got so deep up in these streets, it ain't no folding now
See a sucka whip this Glock out and watch me blow 'em down
Bands falling out my pants, she wanna blow me now
Bust a nut and then I cut, we ain't going rounds
Throw a opp up in the wood I guess we blowing loud
Remember I was broke with no bands? Bitch I blow 'em now

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
I heard they looking for me, it ain't hard to find me (Find me)
Really in the field we don't funk on IG (On IG)
Suckas wanna do me cold 'cause a nigga icy (Icy)
It's all in a bitch face she say, "Please don't blind me" (Don't blind me)
Tryna make my bitch a billionaire like Kylie (Like Kylie)
Don't leave with ten bands that shit don't excite me (Excite me)
He told me that it's funk 'cause I fucked his wifey (His wifey)
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee (A white tee)

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Bitch keep asking me am I Gucci, bitch I might be
Bitch I'm young and turnt, I spent $200 on this white tee
Boy them diamonds foggy, wouldn't hit against some high beams
What the fuck I spent up on this fit? Shit like a light three
Why these niggas acting like they? Man never mind
I just hit the bitch and kicked her out, I'm like, "Who next in line?"
You want her from the back, or the back? Bitch what's your preference?
How the fuck them niggas in your playlist? They don't never rhyme
Heard that you be out here cuffing hoes, boy you arresting bitches
And you left a hickey on her neck? She out here necking niggas
Hell naw I can't show up to your club, can't bring my weapon in it
Diss me on a song, you got a day, boy make your best decision
Damn I miss my niggas every day rip the fallen thugs
He start all his beef up on the net, that's what you call a thug?
How the fuck is y'all The Money Team? Y'all boys ain't saw a dub
Fuck suckas, bitch that's all it is and that's all it was

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
I heard they looking for me, it ain't hard to find me (Find me)
Really in the field we don't funk on IG (On IG)
Suckas wanna do me cold 'cause a nigga icy (Icy)
It's all in a bitch face she say, "Please don't blind me" (Don't blind me)
Tryna make my bitch a billionaire like Kylie (Like Kylie)
Don't leave with ten bands that shit don't excite me (Excite me)
He told me that it's funk 'cause I fucked his wifey (His wifey)
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee (A white tee)