Busta Rhymes - My Type Of Party lyrics

[Intro:] 'Glomerate, n***a Yo Flizzy, you know we one and the same This our type of party, n***a You know what I'm sayin', like... J-Doe! These b**hes actin' out, we love it though Bussa Buss, n***a Yeah Spill it Check it It's my type of party Scratch it up Quiet Storm, me and T, n***a [Verse 1: Reek Da Villain] It's Strong Island, I'm Neo Run the jungle with Leos Blunted but I keep C notes k** n***as in trios Smoke weed with my PO Pop mollys with Geo f** b**hes with Tyga And I get money stacks with Cee Lo Birdman is my homie Busta Rhymes is my brodie I don't trust these b**hes Carryin' monsters like they Cody Say I'm trill if they know me Sue woo to my homies Saint Ives bottle in my hand But I'm in the club carrying that 40 Came with b**hes that's bocky Know they bad, so they co*ky Struttin' hard through that lobby Headed outside to ride my Bugatti They got drunk in this party Now these b**hes all horny And I was foamin like Roddie So I pulled it out and let the b**h blow me Get my j**elry from Jacob I don't shop at Benny's Chain yellow and red sh** looks like at Wendy's Money stacks, I got plenty Look at my feet, my shoes, they say Fendi In a trap spot I'm vamping like Jerry Cooking that work up like it's Denny's [Hook:] Your girl got a cute face Her friend got a nice body And they just wanna have fun This my type of party Twenty b**hes in the lobby There's plenty b**hes in my lobby And they all drinkin', they smokin' This my type of party [Verse 2:] b**h we bubble like soda Sellin' these verses like c**a b**h respect my persona Or I'll leave your a** up in a coma What's poppin'? Slam, okra Twistin' it good like yoga Kiss your b**h then I stroke her They complain 'cause I got too much exposure All of my meals I eat kosher Blackout, break a n***a shoulder Put the ratchet back up in the holster Sick with it like I was pneumonia I like your chain but it's a loaner Can't talk to me, n***a hold up Short breath n***a, I'm a grownup See the space shuttle when a n***a roll up Shift the clusters when I touch that gas It's must a n***a bust that a** In disgust the way you lust that trash While we in the club and now we got it on smash Smashin' every arena International Visa When I'm done a n***a need FEMA Can't breathe, got emphysema White lines on a black table, zebra Sniff coke, become another creature Tiptoeing on top of the speaker b**h, strip club dance like a ballerina See me move with my army f** you n***as, I'm sorry With my caviar and my coffee b**h this my type of party [Hook] [Verse 3: J-Doe] Bad hoe in my place Stacked with a nice body She just talkin' 'bout f**in' That's my type of party Twenty hoes tryin' to call me It's plenty hoes tryin' to call me And n***as tryin' to be next That's my type of party, okay Ridin' round in my space ship Fresh off of vacation My b**h look amazing Your b**hes look basic Hear your sh** and change stations My style is looking like greatness Your swag need some donations (hold up) Shout out to my boy Dom LA n***as, we on Tyga, Problem & Kendrick Game & YG let's get it I'm k**in' the verse with no problem Don't rehearse and don't write 'em I just mob in that booth Whatever I do sound awesome [Hook]