Mercy Great - Our Party

They off that alcohol and molly, a hundred guns in our party
Put something hot in your body, but we cooling out in our party
And that Blaque Pirate my army, might invite yo hoe to our party
We got foreigns parks next to Harleys, yo hoe might go in our party
We got hella drugs in our party, throw hella ones in our party
It's a hundred guns in our party, boy don't fuck around and get bodied
Off that alcohol and molly, dont forget that broccoli
Got hella drugs in our party, these thots love to come to our party
Smoking on that medicine, hand palmed on the metal shit
Chiefin on that strong that dope louder than my ghetto bitch
I'm on my next level shit, you fuck boys can't compare to this
Shout out to U.p-town my niggas my fam that it bitch
Ever' time i come 'round a hundred hoes on my one dick
Can't get no money that's dumb shit, and I can't fuck around with no dumb bitch
Unless she a female and she thick as hell, I mean dumb thick
Told her friends them details now her friends all on my chocolate
She from out west and she bop and shit, that's why I made this song and shit
Blaque Pirate don't cross the clique, money longer than Halsted is
7-4 till my coffin dip, shorty bad and she a bossy bitch
Crack her card if she offering then I kick her out like Martin did
They off that alcohol and molly, a hundred guns in our party
Put something hot in your body, but we cooling out in our party
And that Blaque Pirate my army, might invite yo hoe to our party
We got foreigns parks next to Harleys, yo hoe might go in our party
We got hella drugs in our party, throw hella ones in our party
It's a hundred guns in our party, boy don't fuck around and get bodied
Off that alcohol and molly, dont forget that broccoli
Got hella drugs in our party, these thots love to come to our party
When I hit the scene they like Mercy do the most
I cop these Robin Jeans right by the pacific coast
Chi Blaque got the beans and CAM K$YZ he got the smoke
My niggas slinging P's of that D for the low
I'm the man can't you see me throwing bands in the fee fee
Me and my mans get tree tree, BPC we be flee flee
From the land of the GDs, Blackstones , and the BDs
Do it for Auntie Di Di, spend it all on my GG's
Getting high on my way to North Riverside, bad hoe that do hoes she a friend of mine
Get money stunt hard till the end of time, crash the As like ass now I'm in the Mas
Designer clothes for the hoes and I'm finna shine, 24s on the Broham got me sitting high
It's a fact get you wack I just pick you out, kick ya door hit the floor finna put 'em down
My suburb don't play that suburb shit
U.p-town my town get merk bitch
They off that alcohol and molly, a hundred guns in our party
Put something hot in your body, but we cooling out in our party
And that Blaque Pirate my army, might invite yo hoe to our party
We got foreigns parks next to Harleys, yo hoe might go in our party
We got hella drugs in our party, throw hella ones in our party
It's a hundred guns in our party, boy don't fuck around and get bodied
Off that alcohol and molly, dont forget that broccoli
Got hella drugs in our party, these thots love to come to our party

Written by:
Michael Phillips

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