Текст песни
Yeah. It's a hood party. Yeah. It's a hood party, a backyard boogie. Boy, I got hoes like Berner got cookies. Walk on in, now everyone's looking. Straight to the back is where I'm pushing. Uh, now watch all these bad hoes gather. This one's bad, but this one's badder. Game like this, baby can't resist. Tell a bitch hold up like my homeboy Slim. Yeah, now this is my type of function. All of the homies, all of them something. Pimping, macking, females are dancing. No, she ain't mine in case you start asking. Ain't no one tripping, at least not yet. Get caught slipping, that ass gets wet. Different homies from different sets. Around here, boy, gotta earn your respect. How you from the streets when nobody know your Name? Pull up to the hood, it's a hood Party. It's a hood party. Pull up to the hood, it's a hood party. How you from the streets when nobody know your Name? Pull up to the hood, it's a hood Party. Yeah. It's a hood party. Yeah. See, the party didn't start 'til I walk In. Smoking Ice Water Cav with this cup full Of gin. Chunk the hood 'til my wrist now A milli' to haters. Little skinny ass bitch got To twerking on tables. Doing a thing for a nigga, wanna suck on A pig. Slim 4 bout his bread, don't get Close to me. Cali baby, fuck around and get Your shit blown. Sixty-two drop what it is when The beef on. AN on play, little homie got The pistol on him. Doing what we want, sweating Niggas in the auction. Blood, where you from? Pound Bang, hold this tree top. Nigga, hold up. Disrespect, get your beat up. How you from the streets when nobody know your Name? Pull up to the hood, it's a hood Party. It's a hood party. Pull up to the hood, it's a hood party. How you from the streets when nobody know your Name? Pull up to the hood, it's a hood Party. It's a hood party. It's a hood party. Better watch how you talking When you speaking on my name. In the party with the cuate, put your putos In the grave. Even though I came to chill, I could pop off no pills. Got my shooters on the front line, you know They on the hill. see your bitch in them Heels and I'm fucking 'til she squeals. All the opps, worry not, I got something for You to feel. All this weed in my blunt And this Henny in my cup. Holla at Slim 4 like, "What up?" Shawty shaking ass, pop it, twerking on the floor. Shawty shake it fast, got me asking her for More. Pour another glass, I'ma mix it with some Coke. Yeah, they call me Cash and the seven One four. How you from the streets when nobody Know your name? Pull up to the hood, it's A hood party. It's a hood party. Pull up to the hood, it's a hood party. How you from the streets when nobody know your Name? Pull up to the hood, it's a hood Party. It's a hood party. It's a hood party. How you from the streets when nobody know your Name? Pull up to the hood, it's a hood Party. It's a hood party. Pull up to the hood, it's a hood party. How you from the streets when nobody know your Name? Pull up to the hood, it's a hood Party. It's a hood party. It's a hood party. It's a hood party. It's a hood party. It's a hood party, a backyard boogie. Now watch all these bad hoes gather. Now, now watch all these bad hoes gather. Now watch all these bad hoes gather. This one's bad, but this one's badder. This one's bad, but this one's badder. Baby, baby can't resist. Baby, baby, baby can't resist. Tell a bitch hold up like my homeboy Slim.
CASH, Sad Boy Loko, Slim 400 — Hood Party (Remix)
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