Remo The Hitmaker - We Gon' Party lyrics
[Hook: King Myers] They know when to raise them hands Put 'em to the ceiling Everybody clap when I enter the building I came to party, I came to bag Every bad chick that I see walk pa**ed I'm in the club goin crazy, hands on the models Eyes kinda low but that ain't even a problem 'Cause We gon' party, we gon' party [Verse 1: King Myers] Soon as I walk in, females crowdin' the kid I ain't even gotta dance & they surroundin' the kid I'm the main attraction I came for lights I came for action, I'm makin' a movie happen I play it well, yea I got my game right First I meet 'er then I make 'er moan in the same night One of the best, I'm the king I be makin 'em sweat Castin' models, got 'em breakin' their neck But let me show you how I party, we ain't tryna fight tonight Shorty on my left tryna get right tonight Shorty that's in the front of me tryna back it up My team shinin' they mad at us Most of these guys just came to the party to hate on me Had to pay to get in, they hardly hatin for free And when I'm playin' wit ya girl I ain't playin' for keeps I'm playin for cheap, she wanted to stay for a week, nah [Hook: King Myers] They know when to raise them hands Put 'em to the ceiling Everybody clap when I enter the building I came to party, I came to bag Every bad chick that I see walk pa**ed I'm in the club goin crazy, hands on the models Eyes kinda low but that ain't even a problem 'Cause We gon' party, we gon' party [Verse 2: Fred The Godson] Fat and flashy, ring flyer You see the princess cuts on King Myers We gon' party, Ferrari out front Weather in the 80's like Atari, what you want I got the white wife beater with two herps Your wife got the lil cute skirt, I do work Flirt here and there, nothing heavy Know you ain't really gotta talk much when you 'bout fetti Frederico I know where the hoes is Gold bottle valentine, dozen of roses Rose, twelve bottles, twelve models One model, she got Twitter, she gon' follow King bet me a buck, said she gon' swallow From here I can't tell, she too shallow She new to the mic, amateur night at the apollo Fred the God follow [KING!] [Hook: King Myers] They know when to raise them hands Put 'em to the ceiling Everybody clap when I enter the building I came to party, I came to bag Every bad chick that I see walk pa**ed I'm in the club goin crazy, hands on the models Eyes kinda low but that ain't even a problem 'Cause We gon' party, we gon' party [Verse 3: King Myers] Fresh King, I been fly, I dress clean Party now and do the same thing next week They want a bar, I got one I'm hotter than a devil & I'm still chillin' with the Godson The females smilin' at me, tryna rub on me The party still packed five o'clock in the morning Haters grillin' me, all in my vicinity Tryna get duffed out, white girl, Hillary I'm just tryna have a good time ladies show me one Y'all look familiar, one of y'all owe me one Don't show up, if you ain't tryna show out My whole team winnin', right now it's a blow out I'm just tryna leave with a couple of the baddest chicks And make 'em fall in love, I think I done mastered it I'm King Myers, I give 'em the magic stick And then I disappear after it [Hook: King Myers]