Let's get, get, get this to the party!
High heel wearer, hell of a body
Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side
Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde
Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef
Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
While i'm still chief of these weird emotions
Toast, toast to the party!
I reel them in, goadomes on see
I'm in a another world just call me master chief
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
Party so hard disrespected by neighbors
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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