Ey check this out!
Party trick
So bang that bitch like you do it on the bongo bongo
Sweet talk I'ma do a sick flow
Drop that bass let me show you how to get low
Yeah that booty better bounce on the dance floor
I'ma be a gangsta I'ma be a mofo
I'ma keep it going till the motherfucking world knows
Come on over solo
We can take it slow mo
We gon' make it bounce come and pump it in the limo
I can't sing and I can't dance
I ain't got no only fans
Sitting here with all my empty cans
But the rhythm start to kick
When them bubbles going quick
Let me show you something really sick
My party trick
Party trick
Now every boy wanna see me naked
Keep on faking you ain't never make it
Roll it up and you motherfucking blaze it
I'ma fly low like I'm sitting in the cockpit
Riddle like a fiddle as I'm going for the bigger
I'ma heading for the sky, why you sitting in the middle?
I'm a little bit of bitter but I ain't never going wiggle
As I'm always at the top
I can't sing and I can't dance
I ain't got no only fans
(Wait, wait, wait, wait
Hold on, we want to feel you, Nora
Let's go, come on)
But the rhythm
(No, show some effort, please)
Ok
Let me show you something really sick
