Throw a Party lyrics

[Intro]
These n*ggas hella funny cuz
n*ggas talking 'bout they looking for me
Mike made the 808's
Man you n*ggas eyes must be closed n*gga

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
I heard they looking for me, it ain't hard to find me (Find me)
Really in the field we don't funk on IG (On IG)
Suckas wanna do me cold 'cause a n*gga icy (Icy)
It's all in a b*tch face she say, "Please don't blind me" (Don't blind me)
Tryna make my b*tch a billionaire like Kylie (Like Kylie)
Don't leave with ten bands that sh*t don't excite me (Excite me)
He told me that it's funk 'cause I f*cked his wifey (His wifey)
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee (A white tee)

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee
She know I'm that n*gga ain't no other like me
Track.2's cost a band naw these ain't no Nike
Bullets flying out that 'K make a n*gga fight these
How you sucka n*ggas dissin' rapping on my type beats?
I was lost up in these streets I let this .40 guide me
Lose a load and take a load and that's just how this life be
Either you tellin' or you not, n*gga ain't no "might be"
n*gga ain't no fighting me
When it's fifty in this .40 cal
Boys get behind me hit the gas, I ain't slowing down
And I done got so deep up in these streets, it ain't no folding now
See a sucka whip this Glock out and watch me blow 'em down
Bands falling out my pants, she wanna blow me now
Bust a nut and then I cut, we ain't going rounds
Throw a opp up in the wood I guess we blowing loud
Remember I was broke with no bands? b*tch I blow 'em now
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
I heard they looking for me, it ain't hard to find me (Find me)
Really in the field we don't funk on IG (On IG)
Suckas wanna do me cold 'cause a n*gga icy (Icy)
It's all in a b*tch face she say, "Please don't blind me" (Don't blind me)
Tryna make my b*tch a billionaire like Kylie (Like Kylie)
Don't leave with ten bands that sh*t don't excite me (Excite me)
He told me that it's funk 'cause I f*cked his wifey (His wifey)
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee (A white tee)

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
b*tch keep asking me am I Gucci, b*tch I might be
b*tch I'm young and turnt, I spent $200 on this white tee
Boy them diamonds foggy, wouldn't hit against some high beams
What the f*ck I spent up on this fit? sh*t like a light three
Why these n*ggas acting like they? Man never mind
I just hit the b*tch and kicked her out, I'm like, "Who next in line?"
You want her from the back, or the back? b*tch what's your preference?
How the f*ck them n*ggas in your playlist? They don't never rhyme
Heard that you be out here cuffing hoes, boy you arresting b*tches
And you left a hickey on her neck? She out here necking n*ggas
Hell naw I can't show up to your club, can't bring my weapon in it
Diss me on a song, you got a day, boy make your best decision
Damn I miss my n*ggas every day rip the fallen thugs
He start all his beef up on the net, that's what you call a thug?
How the f*ck is y'all The Money Team? Y'all boys ain't saw a dub
f*ck suckas, b*tch that's all it is and that's all it was
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
I heard they looking for me, it ain't hard to find me (Find me)
Really in the field we don't funk on IG (On IG)
Suckas wanna do me cold 'cause a n*gga icy (Icy)
It's all in a b*tch face she say, "Please don't blind me" (Don't blind me)
Tryna make my b*tch a billionaire like Kylie (Like Kylie)
Don't leave with ten bands that sh*t don't excite me (Excite me)
He told me that it's funk 'cause I f*cked his wifey (His wifey)
Throw a party when we put a sucka on a white tee (A white tee)