This Is My Party Lyrics
| Song | This Is My Party |
| Artist | Fabolous |
| Album | This Is My Party |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gaye, Green, Jackson | |
| 作词 : GLUCK, JOHN R/GOLD, WALLY/GOTTLIEB, S./GREEN, TAIWAN/JACKSON, JOHN DAVID/WIENER, HERB | |
| [3x] | Hey-hey-hey yo |
| F-A-B | |
| [2x] | Hey-hey-hey yo |
| F-A-B | |
| [2x] | Hey-hey-hey yo |
| [Verse: Fabolous] | |
| Ain't no tellin' what this hip lowered do to me | |
| I'm feelin' like I can do what I want now | |
| Dip-low immunity | |
| Shorty! just shake your hips slow and move wit me | |
| Take a hit a this and sip slow and thoroughly | |
| You're sneakin' out on your man, tip-toein' to the V | |
| Cause I know you got him whipped though like wannabe | |
| Let's put on a live strip show just you and me | |
| But girl, I'm lookin' at them lips though like who is he? | |
| They ain't never seen a whip, clothes or jewelry | |
| So when I ask 'you wanna leave the zip-code?' | |
| Say 'sure' and be me | |
| [Chorus 1: Fabolous] | |
| But this is my party | |
| Stroll by if you want to | |
| Or ya'll can stay home | |
| But why would you want to? | |
| [Verse: Fabolous] | |
| We gon' party, till we laid in graves | |
| Sweat out our doobie braids and waves | |
| Then scream 'hey-hey-hey yo' | |
| That groupie made her wait | |
| Cause when she seen the whips and chains | |
| She started talking 'bout she ready to be made a slave, c'mon | |
| [Chorus 2: Fabolous (2x)] | |
| This is my party | |
| So get fly if you want to | |
| Get high if you want to cause I know you want to | |
| Put your hands up as high as you want to | |
| And if it feels good scream 'hey-hey-hey yo' | |
| [Verse: Fabolous] | |
| I don't know about y'all | |
| But we doin' it over here | |
| All the glasses got liquid that brewin' it over here | |
| Cigars got somethin' sticky that's glueing it over here | |
| Ladies movin' it over there, movin' it over here | |
| I can fit a few in a Rover's rear | |
| We havin' a good time, don't ruin it overs this | |
| You see why we asks is to see ID | |
| Cause girls will do anything for some VIP access | |
| Me I relax this (easy) | |
| Cause I'm used to ballin' | |
| You could tell that these guys need practice | |
| But if it was a problem then I would confront you | |
| You saying 'over' bet ya I say 'you want to' | |
| But a pitcher that probably slugs, pitches and talk a put | |
| I ride wit the top down and switch to the top-up look | |
| Would you believe most these bitches go bop up shook | |
| Their asses pokin' out like them pictures in pop up books | |
| [Chorus 2] | |
| [Verse: Fabolous] | |
| Oh yea! We's off the Richter Scale | |
| Hate will get you, put in coffins quick as hell | |
| If the ladies would show it off and thick as hell | |
| For my hustlers knockin' off them bricks as well | |
| And everybody, up north that's sick in jail | |
| I probably feel y'all, send you all of the flicks in mail | |
| The Street Family speed off six SL's | |
| To all them chicks at Yale 'hey-hey-hey-hey yo' | |
| Shake your glasses back and forth to mix it well | |
| Shake your ass back and forth as quick as hell | |
| And just from lookin' at them thighs from the front view | |
| Girl I know that these guys say they want you | |
| If I wake up in the sand, clothes from yesterday | |
| Same hoes from yesterday | |
| Lightin' clips to the same dro' from yesterday | |
| Her hang-overs yesterday | |
| You ain't mistaken we in Benz's today | |
| But we had them Range Rovers yesterday | |
| [Chorus 2] | |
| [Outro: Fabolous (to fade)] | |
| Hey-hey-hey yo... | |
| Hey-hey-hey yo... |
| zuo qu : Gaye, Green, Jackson | |
| zuo ci : GLUCK, JOHN R GOLD, WALLY GOTTLIEB, S. GREEN, TAIWAN JACKSON, JOHN DAVID WIENER, HERB | |
| [3x] | Heyheyhey yo |
| FAB | |
| [2x] | Heyheyhey yo |
| FAB | |
| [2x] | Heyheyhey yo |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| Ain' t no tellin' what this hip lowered do to me | |
| I' m feelin' like I can do what I want now | |
| Diplow immunity | |
| Shorty! just shake your hips slow and move wit me | |
| Take a hit a this and sip slow and thoroughly | |
| You' re sneakin' out on your man, tiptoein' to the V | |
| Cause I know you got him whipped though like wannabe | |
| Let' s put on a live strip show just you and me | |
| But girl, I' m lookin' at them lips though like who is he? | |
| They ain' t never seen a whip, clothes or jewelry | |
| So when I ask ' you wanna leave the zipcode?' | |
| Say ' sure' and be me | |
| Chorus 1: Fabolous | |
| But this is my party | |
| Stroll by if you want to | |
| Or ya' ll can stay home | |
| But why would you want to? | |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| We gon' party, till we laid in graves | |
| Sweat out our doobie braids and waves | |
| Then scream ' heyheyhey yo' | |
| That groupie made her wait | |
| Cause when she seen the whips and chains | |
| She started talking ' bout she ready to be made a slave, c' mon | |
| Chorus 2: Fabolous 2x | |
| This is my party | |
| So get fly if you want to | |
| Get high if you want to cause I know you want to | |
| Put your hands up as high as you want to | |
| And if it feels good scream ' heyheyhey yo' | |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| I don' t know about y' all | |
| But we doin' it over here | |
| All the glasses got liquid that brewin' it over here | |
| Cigars got somethin' sticky that' s glueing it over here | |
| Ladies movin' it over there, movin' it over here | |
| I can fit a few in a Rover' s rear | |
| We havin' a good time, don' t ruin it overs this | |
| You see why we asks is to see ID | |
| Cause girls will do anything for some VIP access | |
| Me I relax this easy | |
| Cause I' m used to ballin' | |
| You could tell that these guys need practice | |
| But if it was a problem then I would confront you | |
| You saying ' over' bet ya I say ' you want to' | |
| But a pitcher that probably slugs, pitches and talk a put | |
| I ride wit the top down and switch to the topup look | |
| Would you believe most these bitches go bop up shook | |
| Their asses pokin' out like them pictures in pop up books | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| Oh yea! We' s off the Richter Scale | |
| Hate will get you, put in coffins quick as hell | |
| If the ladies would show it off and thick as hell | |
| For my hustlers knockin' off them bricks as well | |
| And everybody, up north that' s sick in jail | |
| I probably feel y' all, send you all of the flicks in mail | |
| The Street Family speed off six SL' s | |
| To all them chicks at Yale ' heyheyheyhey yo' | |
| Shake your glasses back and forth to mix it well | |
| Shake your ass back and forth as quick as hell | |
| And just from lookin' at them thighs from the front view | |
| Girl I know that these guys say they want you | |
| If I wake up in the sand, clothes from yesterday | |
| Same hoes from yesterday | |
| Lightin' clips to the same dro' from yesterday | |
| Her hangovers yesterday | |
| You ain' t mistaken we in Benz' s today | |
| But we had them Range Rovers yesterday | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Outro: Fabolous to fade | |
| Heyheyhey yo... | |
| Heyheyhey yo... |
| zuò qǔ : Gaye, Green, Jackson | |
| zuò cí : GLUCK, JOHN R GOLD, WALLY GOTTLIEB, S. GREEN, TAIWAN JACKSON, JOHN DAVID WIENER, HERB | |
| [3x] | Heyheyhey yo |
| FAB | |
| [2x] | Heyheyhey yo |
| FAB | |
| [2x] | Heyheyhey yo |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| Ain' t no tellin' what this hip lowered do to me | |
| I' m feelin' like I can do what I want now | |
| Diplow immunity | |
| Shorty! just shake your hips slow and move wit me | |
| Take a hit a this and sip slow and thoroughly | |
| You' re sneakin' out on your man, tiptoein' to the V | |
| Cause I know you got him whipped though like wannabe | |
| Let' s put on a live strip show just you and me | |
| But girl, I' m lookin' at them lips though like who is he? | |
| They ain' t never seen a whip, clothes or jewelry | |
| So when I ask ' you wanna leave the zipcode?' | |
| Say ' sure' and be me | |
| Chorus 1: Fabolous | |
| But this is my party | |
| Stroll by if you want to | |
| Or ya' ll can stay home | |
| But why would you want to? | |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| We gon' party, till we laid in graves | |
| Sweat out our doobie braids and waves | |
| Then scream ' heyheyhey yo' | |
| That groupie made her wait | |
| Cause when she seen the whips and chains | |
| She started talking ' bout she ready to be made a slave, c' mon | |
| Chorus 2: Fabolous 2x | |
| This is my party | |
| So get fly if you want to | |
| Get high if you want to cause I know you want to | |
| Put your hands up as high as you want to | |
| And if it feels good scream ' heyheyhey yo' | |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| I don' t know about y' all | |
| But we doin' it over here | |
| All the glasses got liquid that brewin' it over here | |
| Cigars got somethin' sticky that' s glueing it over here | |
| Ladies movin' it over there, movin' it over here | |
| I can fit a few in a Rover' s rear | |
| We havin' a good time, don' t ruin it overs this | |
| You see why we asks is to see ID | |
| Cause girls will do anything for some VIP access | |
| Me I relax this easy | |
| Cause I' m used to ballin' | |
| You could tell that these guys need practice | |
| But if it was a problem then I would confront you | |
| You saying ' over' bet ya I say ' you want to' | |
| But a pitcher that probably slugs, pitches and talk a put | |
| I ride wit the top down and switch to the topup look | |
| Would you believe most these bitches go bop up shook | |
| Their asses pokin' out like them pictures in pop up books | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Verse: Fabolous | |
| Oh yea! We' s off the Richter Scale | |
| Hate will get you, put in coffins quick as hell | |
| If the ladies would show it off and thick as hell | |
| For my hustlers knockin' off them bricks as well | |
| And everybody, up north that' s sick in jail | |
| I probably feel y' all, send you all of the flicks in mail | |
| The Street Family speed off six SL' s | |
| To all them chicks at Yale ' heyheyheyhey yo' | |
| Shake your glasses back and forth to mix it well | |
| Shake your ass back and forth as quick as hell | |
| And just from lookin' at them thighs from the front view | |
| Girl I know that these guys say they want you | |
| If I wake up in the sand, clothes from yesterday | |
| Same hoes from yesterday | |
| Lightin' clips to the same dro' from yesterday | |
| Her hangovers yesterday | |
| You ain' t mistaken we in Benz' s today | |
| But we had them Range Rovers yesterday | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Outro: Fabolous to fade | |
| Heyheyhey yo... | |
| Heyheyhey yo... |
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