Bodega BAMZ - The Afterparty (Live At Jimmy's Pt. 2) lyrics

[Chorus] Coast to coast New York to Chicago Everbody drinking the trago Raise your hands, pop your bottles The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Latin Quarter ahh Copacabana ahh Little Havana ahh We gonna party hasta manana Esta fiesta nunca se acaba East L.A., Spanish Harlem The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Miami ahh Wet Willies Ahh Da da da da da [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] Just copped a crispy new white tee Cla**ic white Nikes, not spilling my icey Don't wait on lines, but still might see me at the bar trying to pipe tonight's wifey I left something mean at the valet Yea... My baby look clean on them ballets You know how I move out the goons out Go up in a fool mouth, throw you off of a new couch Aye Ben ditto Nooooo Yea, Puerto Rico Hooooo Don't fish for trouble bacalaito Cause I'll go nuts and crack you like a Nemo [Chorus] Coast to coast New York to Chicago Everbody drinking the trago Raise your hands, pop your bottles The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Latin Quarter ahh Copacabana ahh Little Havana ahh We gonna party hasta manana Esta fiesta nunca se acaba East L.A., Spanish Harlem The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Miami ahh Wet Willies Ahh Da da da da da [Verse 2: Bodega Bamz] Please believe me I'm papi Please believe me I'm papi I got a stack in my pocket Cartier just to watch it Gotta kiss myself cause I'm poppin I was chilling with a Chula named candy So good I could bring her to The Grammys From uptown, keep it G, still fancy Tiger print, take a flick in YA panties Bring the Hennessy Beverly, she's my everything Fever like the seventies Melanie got the melody and remedy She bad, so bad, that's it's good energy Mami si, ven aqui Hop, skip, and jump She get in the truck I got a dirty Diana diamond princess cuts She nipped and tuck Put a little fat in her bu*t She came to me on E So I'll gas you up Purple kisses mack you up Bag you up No loose change But I'm up so I'm down to uhh So high Mary Jane Never pa** you up That drug talk You kno I gotta crack you up [Chorus] Coast to coast New York to Chicago Everbody drinking the trago Raise your hands, pop your bottles The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Latin Quarter ahh Copacabana ahh Little Havana ahh We gonna party hasta manana Esta fiesta nunca se acaba East L.A., Spanish Harlem The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Miami ahh Wet Willies Ahh Da da da da da [Verse 3: Nitty Scott] Mood on too brand new Baby hair, flares, lip gloss and bamboos Baby girl stay on heads like shampoo And I got that Mangu for you and ya mans too Block hot, drop top, so I gotta chill 'em sh** too lit, sungla**es & advil 'em AYE! If my papi leave me Imma k** 'em And I only want drinks with little umbrellas in 'em Mi gusta esa sabor Smoke like cohiba, conquistator Bailar bonita, she hit the floor And say Why ju gotta hate the BORICUA FOR? [Chorus] Coast to coast New York to Chicago Everbody drinking the trago Raise your hands, pop your bottles The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Latin Quarter ahh Copacabana ahh Little Havana ahh We gonna party hasta manana Esta fiesta nunca se acaba East L.A., Spanish Harlem The afterparty last till tomorrow At Jimmy's ahh Miami ahh Wet Willies Ahh Da da da da da