Troy Ave - My Type Of Party (Keymix) lyrics

(Verse) This my type of party, fiends all in the lobby G’s coming like robbies, dealing dope ain’t no hobby Straight crack no molly White girl turn holly Tear drops them foggy, I’m taking souls, minds and bodies Real life we got bodies, hand guns for them homies No choppas no hollies, what the f** I need with all that n***as know I’m spitting all facts, n***as know my jeep is on map n***as know the creep up on that n***as know I leave them all flat, pssss (Hook) This girl got a nice taste, that boy will leave them all sloppy I sell them both and get cake This my type of party, this my type of party sponsored links This my type of party, 20 fiends in the lobby This my type of party This girl got a nice taste, that boy will leave them all sloppy I sell them both and get cake This my type of party, 20 fiends in the lobby This my type of party (Verse) Got a hunned bands and some change Never 60 grand worth of cane That’s hoe sell if I’m waiting No hope to tell you where I’m staying Them setup games be for real They mess up things for real Gotta clap something and high up your crib Or worst off you get k**ed Live forever through these beats, I’m speaking to these streets It’s never dead when it’s beef, Keep your eyes on them don’t sleep Don’t put no b**h on no leash Let them all come to this piece We all know she a freak, don’t be no p**y police (Hook) This girl got a nice taste, that boy will leave them all sloppy I sell them both and get cake This my type of party, this my type of party This my type of party, 20 fiends in the lobby This my type of party This girl got a nice taste, that boy will leave them all sloppy I sell them both and get cake This my type of party, 20 fiends in the lobby This my type of party (Verse) Now it’s about 4:07 am I’m tired than a motherf**er, my body hurt Say how much you say it, tired than a mugger You know what I mean? I was working out jogging and sh** Gotta keep my stamina together When I’m f**ing these b**hes Long dick in your b**h n***a I was f**ing this b**h the other day, I got windy though What the f**? sh** felt lil different, you know what I’m saying? Never in the b**hes, you gotta wear your stamina up In case you gotta square with a n***a in the street Punch him all in his f**ing face We into the smoking, but you mean really I smoke everything You know what I mean I’d be doing 30 years if I’d smoke everything Other than that, man we just go keep getting this money I don’t do too much talking I tell n***as the money machine is on its way I did say that, only 2 minutes man, I’ma count it, I got you Real n***as always keep they words November n***a, got my hoodie on, headphones over the hoodie While I talk to you n***as I said this my type of party, Brooklyn n***a, dope boy for real 200% solid gold facts, racks, holler at a n***a, I set you over the pack f** boys, true as n***a, powder.