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We are party people |
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We are what you call |
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Self made party monsters |
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So welcome to the bar |
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[Daddy X] |
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First of all |
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Like to welcome y'all |
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To the 13th annual Kottonmouth Ball |
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Round here anything goes |
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Whippies, Tippies, and Trickity Hoes |
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Bass tone |
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Rattle ya bones |
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SC tabs and fat bong loads |
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Sun goes up and comes back down |
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Got a little bit of everything floatin around |
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[The Dirtball] |
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We the Party Monsters setting the bar |
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Dedicated to substance abuse, take a whiff of my jar |
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It be the mix of a buncha different ways |
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To get down, cop a buzz, and then spray |
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Friends from the liquor that I'm poundin everyday |
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Right now, partied up on the way to the bar |
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So let's play |
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You take a shot, I take a shot, You take a shot, We take a shot |
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Hey |
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We are party people |
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We are what you call |
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Self made party monsters |
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So welcome to the bar |
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Party Monsters a special guest has just arrived |
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Please direct your attention to the red carpet |
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Here comes none other than the most sinister monster of them all, TECH N9NE |
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[TECH N9NE] |
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All the home girls love me at hooters |
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I'm straight Uber |
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MC searchin for that cooter |
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They know my roto rooter's |
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A straight shooter |
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So we dippin and she packin a fat booter |
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Baby all around the world I be hootin |
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Same time I be soozin out the ooshin |
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I mean ocean |
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I threw back a couple of cold ones |
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And I'm in motion |
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Party pulsing, then I'm pokin |
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Techa Nina gettin that loot, that we rolla |
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Haters see me and they try to shoot, their Evola |
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Cause I got their women, gettin lose |
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Every hoe I'm gettin wet cause I make them say, ooh Areola |
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We are party people |
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We are what you call |
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Self made party monsters |
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So welcome to the bar |
