Luyện nghe bài hát House Party

I em meet me in the bathroom
I fuck her while the runnin
Her knockin at the door
And she screamin out I'm
I tell em meet me in the
I fuck her while the runnin
Her knockin at the door
And she

[DJ
House party, I'm a play the DJ Martin
You know I'm survivor man
Those guys... Kid and

Mill:]
I tell em meet me in the
I fuck her while the runnin
Her friend knockin at the
And she screamin out I'm
And my youngin in my other room, up my sheets
She tell em boy don't grab my hair you're fuckin up my weave
I got a hundred Ciroc boy
All my jewelry cold as but I'm a hot boy
All these stones in my make me a rock boy
And I heard you talking money you should stop boy
I fuck by the group I get money by the pound
French Montana on all these niggas ch-ch-ch-ch-chop em
Every I'm in the club these niggas is not around
Everybody money I say prove it not a sound
girls gone wild
We don't 'em though, they ain't on trial
Bad got 'em on dial
It's bottoms up but it's going

Welcome to my house party
Welcome to my party party
Welcome to my house party
Welcome to my house party

all on my table bitches in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, get in too
Only me and my niggas, her bring a friend or two
poppin models watching all in my living room

Welcome to my house party
Welcome to my house party
Welcome to my party party
Welcome to my party party

[Young
us at the bunny ranch, you know where the honeys camp
Meek Milly, Young Chris, you know why honeys amped
Gotta be a born star, Doin shit that money can't
Daddy day care home, Why you your honey ain't
Who you think she stay with, This that Kid and shit
You're main chick got our night job, You can get a day
I'm a hit her the back, Meek get her face shit
He ain't wanna sway up in this motherfucker, hey
Hey hey ho, yea we on that lay low
And they all simon says, she do I say so
Got the house packed, you can get your spouse back
When we done partyin, the mally at that loud pack
Haters tell us shit
Don't knock me, your bitch
House party poppin on Martin shit we're yelling switch
Cold bottles, cold magnums, gold
We spitting on each other pussy and them hoes

[Hook x2: Meek

Ciroc all on my table in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, get in too
Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a or two
poppin models watching all in my living room

ATL new will
Tryna to show em how my nigga louis will
Thursday call it meek mill
You got a car ride in a Benz man it's the real
We in the movie room, we ain't watching though
Lights action, we gon make a movie ho
She lookin all at my wrist, she the way this music blow
Pack house is hot as shit, she me that I'm cooler though
than a fan, fresh like it's Easter
Homie I don't even your bitch, you can keep her
She say I ain't hit that, only you her
off in the Lambo I'm like hasta la vista

Ciroc all on my table bitches in the room
They gon ask who at the door, get in too
Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a or two
Bottles poppin models all in my living room