YBN Nahmir – Rock The Party Lyrics
Rock The Party Lyrics By YBN Nahmir
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Slide down, bet that niqqa catch hundred rounds
You a nerd-a$$ boy, niqqa, look around
I have my young life, niqqa, put you in the ground
Big stocks, big Glocks, tote K clips
If it’s smoke, we gon’ blow, we gon’ paint sh*t
Yeah, I know your background, you’s a ho, b*tch
I’ll take your lil’ strap, you won’t do sh*t
And I’m a eastside ni**a, getting to the cash
Pull up on a ni**a, leave a niqqa leaking in that gra$$
Go to jail but I don’t really give a f**k
And if you snitch, have my 6 come and rough you up
Bit*h at my pad, but you already know if she not sucking d**k, then that bit*h gotta go
No lovey-dovey bit*h, ’cause I heard you was a ho
I just wanna f**k that bit*h, I just used her for her throat
And I’m a up-top baby, I be quick to hit a l**k
Bit*hes on my d**k so they wanna take a pic
Bit*hes know my name ’cause I’ve been with that sh*t
So don’t try to test me ’cause you can still meet the clip, ayy
I’ma Alabama ni**a, f**king with the bay
Shout out my niqqa Peezy, he be catchin’ plays
And ima always be me, I won’t f**king change
Open fire on a niqqa, make him feel that blaze, niqqa