Loudpoetree
Party Ova Here
Artist(s): V.A The M.A.N
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Writer(s):
Michael Alonzo Normant (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
After Party, Alcohol, Booze, Carefree, Cocky, Confident, Danceable, Drinking, Drugs, Explicit Lyrics, Getting High, Hooking Up, Laid Back, Partying, Playful, Posse, Raunchy, Retro, Rowdy, Sexual Overtones, Swagger, Throwback Sound, Turning Up, Weed, West Coast, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Bells, Drums, Percussion, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
102
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Party Ova Here
PARTY OVA HERE (EXPLICIT)
INTRO
Ok 1, 2, 3
Ah 1, 2, 3, 4
Now you do me
And she can do my bro
(Now let's get it)
VERSE 1
I got that pack I got that owwwee
That loud be attractive all the groupies
Remember I was too young to do me
I had to wrap the grass up with loose leaf
Now I'm rolling Raws up
I told her make it a thong and pull your draws up
We in here tryna make a movie
She did what said she see the genius and the playa
She said her man talk about me, but now she see that he a hater
Tell that nigga get Draco tat his face up
Mumble rap and maybe he can get his weight up
Til then when in this we in this bitch chillin
We ain't tripping bout a thaaang bra
Sha shake that asss DANGER
Zaga grabbing boobies blowing lala
Laughing at them other niggas haha haha haha haha
That brown foxy I just want some Ill na na
When function stop jumping we to my house, but right naa
CHORUS
Rollin up filling cups
You know what's up
We our body over here
It's a party ova here
They brought the drink
We brought the tree
She got p, I got d
Don't be shy cuz girl I needs me a freak (yea)
Drop it low take it down fo me
Shake it make it make a sound for me (clap, clap clap)
We with the shits don't play around me
My niggas all dripped down with me (hey haaay)
VERSE 2
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot she gone (slow down)
3 tops my posse prolly on
Getting groovy to the music in the zone
You gotta a body move it baby use it
For you lose it this the song go on
Shake that money drop that low
Bring up and take it back to the flow
Yea you know i like that
You do it you make it look real good
You make a nigga bite that
Make me wanna put sumn in ya
Can a skinny nigga fit oh you the shit
Well don't fight back
Mix the weed well with the liquor
We got it all in our system
We all in this motherfucking tripping
Baby tell me what it is not what isn't
Don't worry bout my nigga from the bay he on't listen
I'm just tryna keep it player and get up all in your exquisite
Chain smoker in the air I'm where it's at you can't miss it
CHORUS
VERSE 3
Roll another one another one (another one, another one)
Aye call them bitches over pour some more them
Hey we in this motherfucka perkin off the drank
Passing round the dank
Tellin bitches what we think (ahhhh) you ho
Shake that monkey
Drop that low
Bring it up and take it back to the flow
(You know I like that) Uh uh fill my cup
Pass that dro
We turnt up to the max fasho (oh boi)
CHORUS (2X)
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