Released on August 16, 2012

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[Verse 1]

Yeah, hot LA nigga but I'm extra cold

No chain on and I'm extra froze

Lookin' icy, bucket hat P-O-LO

I smoke dope, everybody and my PO know

UFO, nigga, so damn fly

Backwood, that good, nigga, so damn high

I'm the truth, in the booth, why would I lie

Style out of this world, S-C-I Fi

Killin' these niggas, no CSI

Audi S5 throw that bitch in drive

Got a nine in the ride, 12 kids inside

Nigga knock knock, you should be advised

Bitch out comas, Versace on her

How ironic how this Rolie is a Daytona

Got a new bitch, come from Barcelona

Everybody love Q, better ask ya momma, yeah


[Chorus]

Shit, I never know, when they might take my life

So I party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right

Dominican, Armenian, Cuban, got hoes all type

Party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right

(I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock)

Got hoes all tight

(I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock)

Party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right

Japanese and Chinese, Lebanese got hoes all type

Party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right


[Bridge]

I'm a fuckin' G, let me see

He don't do it like me, he ain't groovy like me

Bet he broke, he ain't ballin' like me

80 racks, spend it all like me, double back like me

He ain't real, where they at like me? Show your hands

Where you're really like me, worth a milli' like me

Shit I'm on, he ain't quite like me

You can never find a nigga like me, ahh


[Verse 2]

Nigga thinkin' back when I was on Figg Row

Always had to reload, slidin' in the Regal

No L's in the whip, riding 'round illegal

Headed to the studio where you were stealin' me flow

Now a nigga lookin' like a walkin' kilo

Probably in a Benzo, daughter in a pea coat

With your girl, on my sack, she deserve a Ho Ho

Headed to the studio, you're still stealin' me flow

Ride with Cavale in BR clothes

With a couple Loc's, real GI-Joes

Don't hug or kiss bitches but got X and O's

Fendi shades on, now they like "there he go"

Easy going, she a freak bro

Livin' my life, nigga, ain't simple

Tryna buy a pound, nigga what it hit for?

Smoke solo, all to the temple

Groovy Q, might get in acting too

Smokin' Kill Bill prolly fuckin' Lucy Liu

Puff Daddy ain't no tellin' what he might do

Niggas can't fade me, I ain't Boosie boo

Black Hippy, HiiiPower, the amazing group

Everybody be a star, like a fuckin' Jew

Cuban bitch, that's fine, never 69'd

Switch her to 64, she gettin' low low, yeah


[Chorus]

Shit, I never know, when they might take my life

So I party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right

Dominican, Armenian, Cuban, got hoes all type

Party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right

(I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock)

Got hoes all tight

(I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock)

Party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right

Japanese and Chinese, Lebanese got hoes all type

Party all year, party all month, party all week, all night, all right


[Bridge]

I'm a fuckin' G, let me see

He don't do it like me, he ain't groovy like me

Bet he broke, he ain't ballin' like me

80 racks, spend it all like me, double back like me

He ain't real, where they at like me? Show your hands

Where you're really like me, worth a milli' like me

Shit I'm on, he ain't quite like me

You can never find a nigga like me, ahh