"Day Party" lyrics

"Day Party"

Yeah, day party at my crib, you invited
Day party at my crib, bring a lighter
Don't be going out by the deep-end if you can't swim
Ain't no lifeguard, yeah, I'm a trife God
Yeah, I'm a Drench God, yeah, hit up this park

Yeah, you gon' need work, yeah, you gon' leave work
Yeah, you gon' need work, yeah, you gon' leave work
Yeah, I'm in and out of the ville, yeah, I got a profit to get
I get to licking around, I get to pointing at bitches
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, what?
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, yeah
Day party at my crib, you invited
Day party at my crib, bring a lighter

BBQ, no key cools, no cheap shoes
Good sea food, good beach food
Should teach schools shit been cooped
Cathedral, unequal, illegal
I go to Gucci to mingle
Got 'em high notes like a singer
I make a left, hit the blinker
Hublot or the AP, both of 'em cost 80 piece
Mealtime, y'all can barely eat
I'm wired up, I can barely sleep
Told y'all niggas, most y'all niggas, showed y'all niggas
Coach y'all niggas, broke y'all niggas, smoked y'all niggas
Choked y'all niggas, poked y'all women
Had them chickens covered like Tabasco
Bales of weed down the street from the pasture
Got a garage filled up with Caspers
Me and my scale live happily ever after

Yeah, you gon' need work, yeah, you gon' leave work
Yeah, you gon' need work, yeah, you gon' leave work
Yeah, I'm in and out of the ville, yeah, I got a profit to get
I get to licking around, I get to pointing at bitches
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, what?
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, yeah
Day party at my crib, you invited
Day party at my crib, bring a lighter


Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Karl Hamnqvist
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