Private Party Lyrics

What's up with that weed, man? We blowin' trees. Money from these hoes, man, that's what I need

What's up with that weed, man? We blowin' trees. Money from these hoes, man, that's what I need

West side, you know you can catch me over there

Your side, you know that I'll always be there

Private party, with your body

We can play this game if you promise to get naughty

Baby, what's your sign

Cause I wanna make you mine

I'm with my brothers in them cutters, but for you, I'm a slide

Anything for you, baby, you know I'm down to ride

She like, I get them bands for her on sight

If I got my fire, you know I might

It take one time for me to strike

If it's about you, I lay my life

Can he hit it like I hit? Can he spend it like I spend?

Don't be with the lame, when over here you could win

West side, you know you can catch me over there

Your side, you know that I'll always be there

Private party, with your body

We can play this game if you promise to get naughty

Baby, what's your sign

Cause I wanna make you mine

I'm with my brothers in them cutters, but for you, I'm a slide

Anything for you, baby, you know I'm down to ride

Ride

Tell me you love me

Tell me you love me, girl

Ride

Tell me you love me

Tell me you love me, girl

West side, you know you can catch me over there

Your side, you know that I'll always be there

Private party, with your body

We can play this game if you promise to get naughty

Naughty

If you promise to get naughty

Naughty

Naughty

Naughty, yeah