Grove, Grove St., Flocka

I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle keep popping that`s why the bad hoes jockeying
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party

My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk
Rolled up a lot, I`m trying to get f**ked up
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party

I step in the club, rolling on that loud s**t
My weed keep your security saying, "Be quiet"
My breath is starting a riot, the girl`s get excited
Hold on, wanna try it, I`m like, why not try it?

My swag they wanna buy it, my juice they wanna try it
Club going stupid when I, "Oh, let`s do it"
Chu ain`t gotta chew it, jerking and she moving
Grove St. villain, ni**a, who you killing?

Broke two years ago, now I`m worth a million
Jacksons to the ceiling, that`s how we balling
You know that I`m rolling, throwing up mean bread
Now I`m `bout to meet her in the club with a heater

I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle keep popping that`s why the bad hoes jockeying
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party

My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk
Rolled up a lot, I`m trying to get f**ked up
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party

A party ain`t a party `til I walk in it
Lime green flap, match the fitted and the linen
Gucci shades are on my face and my lens kinda tinted
`Cause my eyes real low and my head just started spinning

I`m rolling like a motherf**ker , I`m a roll out in this motherf**ker
I`ma Roscoe Dash it, I`ma `bout to show out in this motherf**ker
My jewelry game on frost about to snow out in this motherf**ker
Ay Flocka, get them burners, lets pull out in this motherf**ker

Ay motherf**ker, what the hell is you rocking for?
Run up on me and my squad, no, that shouldn`t be an option so
Somebody betta let you know, I suggest that you let it go
This is a Grove St. party, fakers hit the exit door

I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle keep popping that`s why the bad hoes jockeying
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party

My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk
Rolled up a lot, I`m trying to get f**ked up
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party

Rolling on them leaves, you can do the lean
Blowing on that loud purp, pass that Bobby Brown back
The hood got my f**king back, the streets I`m not ducking that
Please step the f**k back, Grove St. yes, we are back

Hood plus I`m a ni**a rich, every ghetto feeling this
20 on my right wrist, 30 on my left wrist
100 on my neck iced out for my respect
20 f**king 10, I`ma blow the whole check

In the club flex, after party flex
You know how we ball, all I know is ball
Every dollar in my pocket, I`ma spend it all
When a ni**a die they gon` say, "Shawty raw"

I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle keep popping that`s why the bad hoes jockeying
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party

My partner on a pill, my other partner drunk
Rolled up a lot, I`m trying to get f**ked up
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party
It`s a party, it`s a party, it`s a party