[Verse 1: Shawty Lo]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Shawty Lo, Gucci Gucci, Yo Gotti
Pulled up in the new Maserati
Gucci in this bitch and Yo in the Rari
[?] party
Get the soda, in the pot let’s get it started
I cook it how you order it
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[?] streets, hell nah I can’t anoint it
Yeah, I'm the king and you know it
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[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Get the fuck off the highway
It's my life, and I can only live the fly way
2500, for a four way
And I just want head, no foreplay
She the wife type, you don't say
Shawty bad, but she ain't no Beyonce
She told the reverend she do, but I don't
Her last nigga ate her out, but I won't
Yeah, the head do something to me
Hundred grand, the bread do something to me
If you scared, do something to me
Drop it off, we been taking [?]
[Chorus: Gorilla Zoe]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Purple in the sprite, purple Bob Marley
Oh lordy, the ice be retarded
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I paid a stack for the belt, that holds up my britches
Red [?] jeans, they show no expenses
Sunday [?] party on [?]
[?] my neck
Gucci you tripping, you know you ain’t sexy
All this ice, call me Gucci Mane Gretzky
Alligator seats, TV's and headrests
Watch named asthma, leave a bitch breathless
Lo, Zoe, Yo Gotti and Gucci make hit records
The rap game is chess, [?] checkers
Dope game is real to me, the plug stamped em
Block party shawty, you try me, you get canceled
[Chorus: Gorilla Zoe]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Purple in the sprite, purple Bob Marley
Oh lordy, the ice be retarded
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party
[Verse 4: Gorilla Zoe]
Shawty [?], pocket full of fetty
Pull up to the club, in a blow-pop Chevy
20 inch spaghetti, rapped up in Pirellis
Sho I’ll pop two bitches, like shawty, is you ready?
Let's roll
We get money, but the money don't fold
He got jewelry, but you see the ice glow
We hit the spot, and the hoes get low
Low, low, low
[Verse 5: Gorilla Zoe]
Rap niggas, man we weird, I’m just waiting on the checks
Street money we embarrass ‘em, waiting on a jet
One bitch now we pairing em, I make too much to flex
Shawty try me I’m daring him, I’ll put one in your chest
[Chorus: Gorilla Zoe]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Purple in the sprite, purple Bob Marley
Oh lordy, the ice be retarded
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party