Santos Party House

by Smoke DZA with: Wiz Khalifa,Curren$y

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Lyrics for Santos Party House by Smoke DZA:

Verse 1: Smoke DZA
Uh, my bae ? first name basis
House party lookin' like a Thursday at Aces (Right)
Good gracious, all these blue faces
Told them niggas hold they breath, they can't take it
Stance and labors, that's Adidas paper
? wanna see us caked up (Uh-huh)
The rates' up, the gigs' up too
Double header in France, went for a bag and I picked up two
Back across the water, bosses aura
Bel Air rose ? like faucet water
Get a lot from the plug, he endorse my order
Finesse a few plays, get more bucks
Fast, it's a 'Rari, bad broad hoppin' out the planes
Put my pot down, now I'm 'bout to twist another strain
Uh, disappear like David Blaine (Right)
Got a few things I can do with this Mary Jane like

Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Smoke DZA
Pull up in my ride, sick wit' it (Yeah)
We gon' prolly get rich to this (Right)
Every time that your girlfriend play this, she gon' prolly get lit to this (Right)
She gon' prolly get lit to this (Really)
She gon' prolly get lit to this (Yeah)
Every time that your girlfriend play this, she gon' prolly get lit to this

Verse 2: Curren$y & Wiz Khalifa
She wanna roll (Uh)
What she say, she can come but she can't stay
I'll smash on ya, but I can't lay
Back shots, still got my sweatsuit on
In my hi-tops, four chains and my Plain Jane watch
A hung girl watch from the rooftop
I'm the true new season, new coupes out
What you 'bout? I'm on a new route
Bitches shakin' ass lookin' like uncle ? house
Roll so many O's, it's just "Ooo" now
And girlie, couple more Chevy's
In the paint shop, they almost ready
When they hit the streets, you'll know
'Cause all of sudden, nigga turn ice cold
Big paper, ? was small, money can't go (Big paper, ? was small, money can't go)

Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Big K.R.I.T.
Pull up in my ride, sick wit' it (Yeah)
We gon' prolly get rich to this (Hol' up)
Every time that your girlfriend play this, she gon' prolly get lit to this (Now)
She gon' prolly get lit to this (Damn right)
She gon' prolly get lit to this (Damn right)
Every time that your girlfriend play this, she gon' prolly get lit to this

Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T.
I got a priority flow, I'm right at yo door
Kickin' ? wrapped in paper, they ain't labeled before
Sudden lights, ?, you they couldn't disable the glow
I school a bitch, get down with, you went and catered the ho
I'm on a level that never be, like planets you'll see
I said someone in between, rhythms and melodies
A lot made a print, print
Get out with a pimp, pimp
Put it on a blimp for a bitch that done jumped ship
I got the ? cruise control
Ooh, the type of cool the Eskimos would know
Roll the type of bread that ? fold
Blindfold folk at my house before I entered the code
‘Cause a lame break and enter when he ain't enter before
But I block 'em like a ? ball
The way I shine, like I shine like the sun ain't been shinin' at all
2AM in the morning, bet she know who to call, K.R.I.T

Chorus: Wiz Khalifa
Pull up in my ride, sick wit' it
We gon' prolly get rich to this
Every time that your girlfriend play this, she gon' prolly get lit to this
She gon' prolly get lit to this
She gon' prolly get lit to this
Every time that your girlfriend play this, she gon' prolly get lit to this

Outro: Curren$y & Smoke DZA
Roller skates, paper chase
Foreign cars, paper plates
Iron gates, large estates
My name whole weight, my money straight
Roller skates, paper chase
Foreign cars, paper plates
Iron gates, large estates
My name whole weight, my money straight
(Yeah)

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