Tech N9ne - Party & Bullsh** lyrics

Black Walt told me if you wanna bonafide banga you gotta start with a hard a** kick and a snare (yea) Add some dope a** music around and a hard MC and you got [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Every night, it seem like we celebrating birthdays (hoooooo!) Cause rappin on planet Earth pays Smelling like versa (chaa) or is it Versace? You got me sloppy from popping this oxys and shots of saki, copy (chaa) All you ladies in here, I am sharing wood (chaa) I just, wanna lay between ya and ram square into it (chaa) Cause, when it come to women, ya man Aarons good I done been inside-a more woman than planned parent hood (chaa) I got more bottles, than new born babys, for youp**n ladies I want you drink up till you horn crazy and rape me (chaa) Till im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and tape me? (chaa) Okay baby lets say we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa) Im just partying I ain't letting the tool spit (chaa) I ain't tryan have you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa) 40 acres and mule sit, in my garage with a cool kit (chaa) eat, drink and be merry mang and miss me with all that bullsh**(?) Aint not telling how drunk and how you'll get [Chorus 2x] (Hey hey) We party and bullsh** Booze it with floosies (hey hey) And that's how we do's it Not the Biancas we choosing Everybody lose it, listenin to our music [Verse 2: Big Ben] And they like, and they like, yup do that thing you do (I am) What you mean? baby gurl I need some liquor too Aye, she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a picture too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can flick a few (f** yea) Knock the lenses out my frames and start the ruckus (yes) So when I scream through the scene you kno you n***as finna crush it Max out on swagga, not your ordinary rapper But I do my thing extra, like no ordinary madness (Gotya) Keep that smooth movement so proper They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I be's all about my dollas On the baddest b**h swaggin through, its not a big deal sh** I receive more tongue then a double stacked thizz pill Its real, what you say you lose the crew and (e)scape with me No need to slow it down you let them other s**as pace the speed, dig it? (yep) f** it, imma party like a trap star and probably get my a** thrown out for going that hard Aye, Aye [Chorus 2x] (Hey hey) We party and bullsh** Booze it with floosies (hey hey) And that's how we do's it Not the Biancas we choosing Everybody lose it, listenin to our music [Verse 3: Shadow] Okay... you said 24 right? Imma tell you keep it here I go by the name of Shadow Yo, yo flow miss me, buy vodka, get pissy Roll with tech n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa) Ever ready, a k**er that flows angelic Story telling and battle rapping who can't sell it? Should I speed it up? Nah imma keep it strange My inner voices told my outer voice to be deranged The devil on my shoulder got a devil on his back Who told em everytime I see Biancas give her a** a smack I need a bumps rock, fresh pair of s**a duckaz Its a party, im bullsh**tin with moaf**as Shadow fly, look at b**hes with a crooked eye Battle me? I think your favorite rapper rather die Who you know could spit a flow this clean? My notesbooks to 10th grade, I got so many 16's Please, I got a lot of hard tones, that'll f** up your view with a view like Star Jones Yall clones, my style is the original Half you wack rappers just opitimize pitiful But me? Spittin cla**ic is a ritual I stopped liking rap when the lion got habitual Im sick of you, the streets turned me to a cetinel Im so not Common, but I still see the b**h in you sh**, can't nobody out-rhyme me So Tech, call Trav right now and tell him sign me [Chorus 2x] (Hey hey) We party and bullsh** Booze it with floosies (hey hey) And that's how we do's it Not the Biancas we choosing Everybody lose it, listenin to our music Yea... throw ya cups in the air if ya drunk like me, yea Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, X-rated vodka and sprite boy