PartyNextDoor - Make a Mall lyrics

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PartyNextDoor - Make a Mall lyrics

[Intro] (OG Parker) [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I'm tryna muster up the strength to handle all of it (All of it) Every time you call, I make a ball of it (Ball of it) I'm tryna change your closet, make a mall of it (Yeah) I'm tryna meet your friend, and then go ball on 'em [Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I tell you, you can't turn a real ni**a to a su*ka I know a lot of motherfu*kers that don't fu*k no mothers And I won't lie, he dead prezzi, ni**as dangerous And they ain't even clutchin', yeah Good things on my mind, it's not the time to be lazy Only at the jewelers when it's time to go crazy Hold the other line, I'm talkin' money right now, baby [Verse 1: Preme] A-List b*tch, in my G-Wag', baby Shе extra safe in my bulletproof 'Cеdes I hopp out and the hoes go crazy Rose gold like the skin tone on my lady Christmas tree 'round my neck, two-fifty They ask why I bought this sh*t, 'cause I'm litty Drop a hunnid bands on my thugs, no kizzy I ain't never ran, but I run my city Yeah, and she so pretty, always too busy But ain't too busy to miss me In it for the long run, you ain't with the quickie [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I'm tryna muster up the strength to handle all of it, mm Every time you call, I make a ball of it I'm tryna change your closet, make a mall of it I'm tryna meet your friend, and then go ball on 'em [Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I tell you, you can't turn a real ni**a to a su*ka I know a lot of motherfu*kers that don't fu*k no mothers And I won't lie, he dead prezzi, ni**as dangerous And they ain't even clutchin', yeah Good things on my mind, it's not the time to be lazy Only at the jewelers when it's time to go crazy Hold the other line, I'm talkin' money right now, baby [Verse 2: Preme] Shorty just left, she runnin' right back Shorty don't stress, I got it like that And it's only right, that we roll the dice Think we should take a chance, and you stay the night I tell her shopping spree, you get it all, baby Gucci, Louis, Prada, girl, I get you what you want 'Cause runnin' out of dollars is just somethin' I ain't on Ain't runnin' out of partners 'cause the loyalty is strong She want that new coupe, baby, with the roof gone She want that Christian Dior, that's a two-tone I tell her, "You can get it all, baby, you deserve it all" Treat you like my baby, like my newborn [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I'm tryna muster up the strength to handle all of it, mm Every time you call, I make a ball of it I'm tryna change your closet, make a mall of it I'm tryna meet your friend, and then go ball on 'em [Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I tell you, you can't turn a real ni**a to a su*ka I know a lot of motherfu*kers that don't fu*k no mothers And I won't lie, he dead prezzi, ni**as dangerous And they ain't even clutchin', yeah Good things on my mind, it's not the time to be lazy Only at the jewelers when it's time to go crazy Hold the other line, I'm talkin' money right now, baby