Party Life Songtext

Brushin' off my three-piece, I make this look too easy
So tall and lanky, my suit?
It should thank me
I make it look good to be this hood, Meyer Lansky
Look what Lucky left me
Gangster, effortlessly
Poppa was a rolling stone-it's in my ancestry
I'm in a whole 'nother league, niggas never catch me
And I sport fly shit, I should win the ESPY

(Baby I, I said I sport fly shit, I should win the Espy...
I'm really in another league, babe...
I got a slick mouth, you might wanna roll with me,)

I'm on her bra strap, she's on my diiiick
Ain't nothin' wrong with that, that's my biiiitch
I be the boss of that, I'm on her shiiiit
So all you niggas fall back, I'll split ya wig
She's my little quarterback... ya dig?
Cause I'm all that in the sack... ya, ya dig? I spoiled her
Foiled it if you fakin', Jack
She's used to million-dollar vacations
Fuck ya'll gon' do with that?

When you're blue
You got nothin' to do
(Ay, baby, see,...
When you're used to Filet Mignon,)
Head into the party life
(It's kinda hard to go back to Hamburger Helper...)
If you're feelin' low
We got to go
(It's your choice though, baby...)
Get into the party life

Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'?
(Yeah, baby...)
Is you headin' to the party life?
(Is you rollin'?
You can stall out or ball out...)
Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'?
Is you headin' to the party life?
(Make a choice...
It's so gangster, baby...)
Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'?

Sippin' on my vino
Got me cooler than Pacino
When DeNiro put together my real life it's like CASINO
They should pay me for some B-roll
Takin' G-strokes through the ghee-to
When rap-p-p-pid fire's just a neccesary evil
Hola Hovito', cooler than zero
B-low fresh one blade, no chemo
Art with no easel
Please, it's no equal
Ya boy's off the wall, these other niggas is Tito

Oh...
I like the party life
The city in bright lights
These girls dressin' skintight...
(Damn,...
Ay baby, I said I'm, I'm Off The Wall, I'm like a...
Young Michael Jackson, these other niggas is Tito...
Shout out to Randy, Real Talk!)

When you're blue
You got nothin' to do
(I'm a just let this ride out...)
Head into the party life
(I might let it ride out for like 7 minutes, you can groove to it, whatever)
If you're feelin' low
We got to go
(Let's two-step... aaow!)
Get into the party life
(Guru, turn the lights down, let's keep it smooth...
This that shit you roll up, like a lil' tight J to...
Sip ya lil' wine...)
Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'?
Is you headin' to the party life?
Is you rollin' rollin' rollin'?
Is you headin' to the party life?
(whatever your vice is, you know?
Whatever YOU like to do... get into yo' comfort zone, baby...
Get into yo' comfort zone... uh huh)

When you're blue
You got nothin' to do
(Head into the party life...)
Head into the party life
If you're feelin' low
We got to go
(I don't even want it to stop, tho, forreal tho...)
Get into the party life

Step into my bedroom
I call it the Red room
C-cause it gets h-h-hot-t-t
I trust you gon' like it
See, why are we talkin' all this fly shit?
C-c-c-c-cause I'm the flyest
Hovito, baby
No equal, baby
So, petite n' gold
Let the beat go
Now I'm eatin' gold, baby
Hovito, baby
No equal, baby
So, petite n' gold
Let the beat go
Now can we go crazy?...
(Ooh!...)

When you're blue
You got nothin' to do
Head into the party life
If you're feelin' low
We got to go
Get into the party life...

(Yo... nothin' in the world makes me sadder than to see a lonely girl...)