I make forty-some dollars a day
You ain't even call me on my birthday
With less people liking you than a pauly shore party
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared
From an indonesian dragon at a party on the weekend
Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh
Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up
Party in your head there a club in your dread
Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
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