Letras Life of the Party - ALLBLACK, E-40

Life of the Party

Go-go dancer, I’m the life of the party\nThey ask me, «Do you ever go to sleep?» I said hardly\nSavers University, I walked in class tardy\nField marshal, when I step, I step hard with an army\nI’ma bring the drugs, you bring the love\nMama gone, we finna turn her living room into a club\nDice game in the hallway, bet a dub, shoot a dub\nPut your middle fingers up and scream, «We don’t give a fuck»\nThugs allowed, hoes allowed, I need a unisex crowd\nTraneisha ghetto ass here, I’m finna knock that bitch down\nOne down, five to go, I need another freak to pound\nWe need some alcohol, not right now, but right now\nCall Tweez, hit bottles, five fifths of Hennessey\nGet some as Patrón well, I’m finna make Patrennesey\nGrab some chips, grab salsa, we already got the cheese\nThese niggas smokin' out the pound, bring a box of loose leafs\nPass me the baby wipes, I got shit all on my clothes\nMy shoe game a mystery, they keep askin', «What are those?»\nThey need to take a pic and print a poster out at Kinkos\nShootin' my shot at every bitch, I’m makin' straight free-throws\nI’m yellin', «Blue forty-two» if she let me beat those\nI’m ALLBLACK, I can’t lose, I’m the fuckin' cheat code\nDJ, turn me up, Chief Keef, «Faneto»\nPopped a Perc', went to work, Marshawn Beast Mode\nReady to take a pic and print a poster out at Kinkos\nShootin' my shot at every bitch, I’m makin' straight free-throws\nI’m yellin', «Blue forty-two» if she let me beat those\nI’m ALLBLACK, I can’t lose, I’m the fuckin' cheat code\nI’m the life of the party\nWhen I step, I step hard, yeah, I’m steppin' with an army\nI ain’t leave it in the car, I got it on me\nI could never be you, me, I gotta get some money\nI’m the life of the party\nWhen I step, I step hard, yeah, I’m steppin' with an army\nI ain’t leave it in the car, I got it on me\nI could never be you, me, I gotta get some money\nI been wealthy for a cool minute (Minute)\nYou can tell by the way that I carry myself that I was really in it\nI’m thinkin' about runnin' for Senate (Senate)\nThe way that I stay campaigning, bro, most likely, I’d win it\nReal rap (Real rap), I talk facts (I talk facts)\nYou gotta stay on the gas if you cashless, them our facts (Them our facts)\nYou can’t be a quarter horseman, you runnin' a lap (Runnin' a lap)\nWhen I jumped up off the porch, I didn’t look back (Didn't look back)\nGive me my space like an astronaut, sucker shit\nI cannot indulge in them peon activities\nStay up out my vicinity\nThe reason I’m well-preserved is 'cause I’m seasoned ('Cause I’m seasoned)\nI’m an intelligent hoodlum, an educated heathen (Bitch)\nI’m the life of the party\nWhen I step, I step hard, yeah, I’m steppin' with an army\nI ain’t leave it in the car, I got it on me\nI could never be you, me, I gotta get some money\nI’m the life of the party\nWhen I step, I step hard, yeah, I’m steppin' with an army\nI ain’t leave it in the car, I got it on me\nI could never be you, me, I gotta get some money