Bangin’ At The Party Lyrics – Westside Connection
Singer: Westside Connection
Title: Bangin’ At The Party
Yeah, uh, huh
Yeah this what we gon’ do, we gon’ fall through the hood
Scoop up the lil’ homies and hit the motherf#ckin’ party, bang out
Dig what I’m saying, we gon let them n#gg#z get, they walk on
We gon’ get our ride on and leave with a couple of b#tches
And rep this Dub S thang to the fullest West side, like that
When the music is bumpin’ and the homies give it somethin’
All the hoes is comin’ and you know they all f#ckin’
Got the Henny in glass, big puffin’ on somethin’
And the n#gg#z outside and these b#tches wanna fight
Then them n#gg#z pulled up and they deuces all wired
And you know we banged out when the homies come around
One times always turning it up because we bangin’ at the party
We come through on that 22 shoe
In that SL500 chappell hill light blue
In cal-aye, we hit the valet
You ain’t got it like that, park in the alley, n#gg#
Get in line while we spit the line for ya
Get inside where we gettin’ high
On the dance floor with a big behind
n#gg#, don’t get mad ’cause your dick ain’t mind
So when you see the west side up in V.I.P
Don’t bring your #ss up there and try to be Ali
I’ll beat your #ss back down just to be on TV
We know bad publicity’ll sell another CD
f#ck with that, f#ck with this and I f#ck with the crys
Only f#ck with the dough, never f#ck with you marks
And if you’re just getting in, m#th*rf#ck*r you ‘tarded
‘Cause we bangin’ at the party
When the music is bumpin’ and the homies give it somethin’
All the hoes is comin’ and you know they all f#ckin’
Got the Henny in glass, big puffin’ on somethin’
And the n#gg#z outside and these b#tches wanna fight
Then them n#gg#z pulled up and they deuces all wired
And you know we banged out when the homies come around
One times always turning it up because we bangin’ at the party
Yeah, you know it’s a white tee occasion
We in G formation, reppin’ a G nation
I pull up three wheels, swangin’ a rag fo’
Hop out with the sag low, strapped with the mag fo’
It’s cash flow, thick money rolls and thick hoes
We got those and it’s a party on the block loc
And it’s a party on the block dawg
You know it’s packed full of hogs
That’s active and hard on hoes
Handcuffin’ your broad is a negative
The twenty-third letter, I’m an O G and reppin’ this
Believe, Skoop never nervous to crack a hoe
Plus I got them sets on deck, servin’ like McEnroe
K Mac fa sho, I’ll give you what you askin’ fo’
Why treat a b#tch like a b#tch and let a hoe be a hoe
It’s a Dub S C thang, Soprano the name
H double O bang with the connect gang, n#gg#
Let ’em walk, walk, let ’em walk
Walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk
When the music is bumpin’ and the homies give it somethin’
All the hoes is comin’ and you know they all f#ckin’
Got the Henny in glass, big puffin’ on somethin’
And the n#gg#z outside and these b#tches wanna fight
Then them n#gg#z pulled up and they deuces all wired
And you know we banged out when the homies come around
One times always turning it up because we bangin’ at the party
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