Pop-A-Lot - All We Doing Songtexte

Ball Ball All we do is ball
Ever since I was small I been runnin thru the mall
And A nigga had it all I was always on call
Just tell me what you want
The Hard or the Soft

Chorus
All we do it Paaaaaaaaarty
Everyday's A Paaaaaarty
She Twerkin like Miley
Left in that old school came back ridin ferrari

I was Just A young Nigga Gettin it
The Dealership was callin man Im serious
Popped Up outta State wait straight what the business is
They wanna Know what the ticket is
24's that kobe Bryant
Say he turned up but I know he lying
This nigga been foriegn flyin
Get in the kitchen and multipy em
Steam Nigga Permanant press around here we toating Iron
The Buy em, I Supply em
You know I pop 5 and you ain't Pop Nigga Stop lying
All my niggas is locked up im out here drop top ridin
Take my blessing and divide em
By the young niggas out here dying
Got bad bitches thats jumpin off we call that shit suicide
WE CALL THAT SHIT SUICIDE
The feds gave my nigga 10 he got crucified I SWEAR TO GOD
Lifes A bitch death around the corner
So we Pour up and smoke Marijuana
And Pop Pop Steele and Pop Pills like its no tomorrow
BUT HOLD UP..............

Chorus
All we do it Paaaaaaaaarty
Everyday's A Paaaaaarty
She Twerkin like Miley
Left in that old school came back ridin ferrari
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