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Ludacris – Party No Mo Lyrics

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P-p-party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

I done had about four, five, six shots, yeah, Im gettin wasted
Red pills, blue pills, yeah, Im in the Matrix
Two swisha, three swisha, four swisha, five
So turn my music up and tell these hoes to get live

Got a pocket full of hundreds and some bottles on ice, ice
Conjure and lime got a nigga feelin nice, nice
Dessert on my hips so if you gamble, roll the dice
When I let it off once it make a nigga think twice

You got more dough then, homie, you gon have to show me
You never say it rains like Tony, Tony, Tony
My Chevys outside and its sittin on Kobes
And I keep the hood with me like Obi Wan Kenobe

Wood grain trim, seat softer than your butt, butt
Make your car rattle from the speakers in my trunk, trunk
Swishas burnin slow and it got a nigga stuck, stuck
But dont be a fool cause the tools on tuck, tuck

P-p-party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

Tell that slow bitch to bring another round, we gon party till the suns up
Ladies rub your titties and my gangstas put your guns up
Money, money, money, if you got it, throw your ones up
And if they aint got it, tell em shut up, you dumb fuck

My money stays in hand, you could say I got a grip, grip
Out to scoop my chips, you could say I got a dip, dip
Cause I talk money while these haters talk shit, shit
And if they keep on talkin, Imma empty out a clip, clip

But I dont want no problems, Im just tryin to get my game on
Take a couple shots and use the alcohol to blame on
Holla at some chicks and find a bitch to put my name on
Then Imma be the, Ima be the one she put that thang on

I got the perfect song to make you want me wanna shake, shake
And take her to the crib, I dont take her on no date, date
We all up in the club till the glass and table break, break
And all they wanna know is how much more that I can take, take

P-p-party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

Now keep the cameras flashin, we about to shoot a movie
A thick chick let me sip my glass on her booty
She stuck upon my hip and she swear she aint no groupie
While Im stuck up in the VIP but everything is all Gucci

So I gathered all the women and we bout to take a shot, shot
Goin out my mind, whos there, nigga, knock, knock
Dont you hear that 808 beatin down your block, block
Keep the party going cause the party dont stop, stop

P-p-party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Lets take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot
Take a shot

Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo
Party, Imma party till I just cant party no mo

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