Gangsta Party Lyrics - Aon

PARTY!...PARTY! 

PARTY!...PARTY! 

[Verse 1] 

Me and my G boys rush through the door 

Time to get rowdy, we's about to take the floor 

Gotta let em' know, represent, throw ya hood up 

I yell "Where my G's at" and the whole club stood up 

We bout to blow it out, these women lookin' stout 

We fixin' to break em' off cause that's what we all about 

The party don't stop, pop the top on the Moet 

And if we run out, I got plenty we can go get 

Diamonds on my neck, golds in my mouth 

This is how we do it deep, down in the South 

Candy paint jobs with the twenties on the Chevy 

Plenty Optimos cause you know we rollin' heavy 

You never can suspend me, you always see me rippin' 

I keep the yok stashed just in case they start trippin' 

In the parking lot hit the brakes to the beat 

With Versace on my back and them gators on my feet 

[Hook] 

But cha' know it ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

It ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!) 

[Verse 2] 

Welcome every hood from all around the city 

The women lookin' good even though they ain't sedity 

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup 

Ya better take cover, we about to blow it up 

Buck jumpin' to the beat, we all off in the street 

We see it's all love but we still pack the heat 

We keep it sucker free, steady firin' bud up 

We all pimp sharp, we ain't tryin' to tear the club up 

Down for whatever, styled women all around 

Rollers in the back breakin' trees off of pounds 

Niggas from the Mound, niggas from Blackhaven 

We toss it up like Pac cause it ain't no ho savin' 

Sippin' Alize, chiefin' hay with my click 

V.I.P. section cause ya know we roll thick 

20 deep on the creep, tryin' to get em' in 

Drunk as a skunk still sippin' on gin 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3] 

Me and my G boys rush through the door 

Time to get rowdy, we's about to take the floor 

Gotta let em' know, represent, throw ya hood up 

I yell "Where my G's at" and the whole club stood up 

We bout to blow it out, these women lookin' stout 

We fixin' to break em' off cause that's what we all about 

The party don't stop, pop the top on the Moet 

And if we run out, I got plenty we can go get 

Diamonds on my neck, golds in my mouth 

This is how we do it deep, down in the South 

Candy paint jobs with the twenties on the Chevy 

Plenty Optimos cause you know we rollin' heavy 

You never can suspend me, you always see me rippin' 

I keep the yok stashed just in case they start trippin' 

In the parking lot hit the brakes to the beat 

With Versace on my back and them gators on my feet 

[Hook]