After Party

After party getting naughty
Woah yea
I know it ain’t fair
Pull up right on your shorty like
Hey boo
It’s all that we do
Ice ice no vanilla baby
Miami groove with them slim shady
Palm trees smoking Cali wavy
Woah yeah
Bahama mamas on a Saudi lama
Some Kawasaki dem jappi panna
Sloppy toppy send that piranha
Ah huh
Me and my migos in here
Oh so groovy the moody I swear
With the snootiest coochies
They groovy they groove me
Oh yeah
Porcha porcha & her girl Gallardi
Drop top like a bachelor party
But in her heart she’s a Ferrari
Ah huh
LA flights keep that snub tight
Tequila shots keep my buzz right
Vegas nights screaming thug life
Woah yeah
Ice ice lost in the lights it’s true
It’s all that we do
After party getting naughty woah yea
We in here
Living life lost in the lights it’s true
Only thing missing is
Silk long hair
Caramel eyes
Buttermilk skin oh me oh my
Have you seen her
Tell me have you seen her
Man she got them double d chest
Stallion thighs heart of a Ferrari
You can see it in her eyes
Have you seen her
Tell me have you seen her
He looking for you girl
After party getting naughty
After party getting naughty
After party getting naughty
Woah yeh
After party getting naughty
After party getting naughty
After party getting naughty
Woah yeh
After party getting naughty
After party getting naughty
After party getting naughty
Woah yeh
Living life lost in the lights it’s true
Only thing missing is you