โหลดเพลง mp3 Grove St. Party (feat. Kebo Gotti) (Amended Album Version) - Waka Flocka Flame

Grove St. Party (Amended Album Version) - Waka Flocka Flame
Grovvvvvve Streeeeettttt FLOCKA

(Chorus)

I gotta a whole lot of money b**ches count it for me
Bottle keep poppin that's why the bad hoes jockin

It's a party it's a party it's a party (2x)

My partner on a pill my other partner drunk rolled up the lot I'm trying to get f**ked up

It's a party it's a party it's a party (2x)

I step in the club rollin on that loud sh*t

My w**d keep your security saying be quiet

My bread startin a riot your girl's getting excited

Hold on wanna try it I'm like why not try it
My swag they wanna buy it my juice they wanna try it
Club going stupid when I Oh Lets do it
Chu ain't gotta chew it juking and she moving
Grove street villain ni**a who you killin
Broke two years ago now I'm worth a million

Jacksons to the ceiling that's how we ballin

You know that I'm rollin
Throwing up the mean bread

Now I'm bout to meet her in the club with a heater
(Chorus)

Kebo Gotti

A party ain't a party til I walk in it
Lime green flap match the fitted and the linen

Gucci shades are on my face and my lens kinda tinted

Cause my eyes real low and my head just started spinnin'

I'm rollin like a mothaf**ka I'm a roll out in this motherf**ker
Ima Roscoe Dash it Ima bout to show out in this mothaf**ka

My jewelry game on frost about to snow out in this mothaf**ka
Ay Flocka get them burners lets pull out in this mothaf**ka
Ay mothaf**ka what the hell is you rockin for run up on me and my squad
No that shouldn't be an option so
Somebody betta let you know I suggest that you let it go
This is Grove Street party safe niggas hit the exit door
(Chorus)

Waka Flocka Flame
Rollin on them leaves you can do the lean

Blowing on that loud perp pass that Bobby Brown back
The hood got my f**king back the streets I'm not duckin' that
Please step the f**k back Grove Street yes we are back

Hood plus I'm a n****r rich every ghetto feeling this
20 on my right wrist 30 on my left wrist 100 on my neck iced out for my respect
20 f**king 10 Ima blow the whole check

In the club flex after party flex
You know how we ball all I know is ball

Every dollar in my pocket Ima spend it all
When a ni**a die they gon' say shawty raw
(Chorus)