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No Limit Party Lyrics

"No Limit Party" was written by Mccord, Kevin Duane / Knight, Edward / Phipps, Mckinnley / Garcia, Daniel / Garcia, David / Miller, Vyshonn King / Miller, Percy / Poole, Raymond / Slim, Soulja / Williams, Gary / Trenitty, / Johnson, Lawrence / Johnson, Reginald / Johnson, Melachior / B.
"No Limit Party" was written by Mccord, Kevin Duane / Knight, Edward / Phipps, Mckinnley / Garcia, Daniel / Garcia, David / Miller, Vyshonn King / Miller, Percy / Poole, Raymond / Slim, Soulja / Williams, Gary / Trenitty, / Johnson, Lawrence / Johnson, Reginald / Johnson, Melachior / B.

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Ungh
Let's get ready to rumble
Where ya from? Where ya from?
Ya heard me

That 3rd Ward
Time to start this fight, you fuckin' right
Bitch, get off me
Buckle up nigga

Who run this bitch, we run this bitch
That 'bout it shit, we started this shit
'Cause ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit soldier for life

So fuck y'all bitches, fuck y'all niggaz
Fuck y'all bitches, fuck y'all niggaz
'Cause all hoes suck dick
All niggaz lick lips

Nigga nigga, I bet you gotta bitch on the side
But I gotta 9 on mine and it's about that time
That I spit the game like it's supposed to be spat
'Cause niggaz ain't worth shit except for licking cat

And fixin' flats, after I done stuck yo shit
'Cause I'm the wrong ghetto bitch to be fuckin' with
The roughest bitch, you wouldn't wanna bust them, bitch
If I'm the same ho that had your mama huffin', bitch

And puffin', bitch, and yes I'm known to suck some quick
'Cause I done told you once before the ladies run this shit
We run this shit, ever since the last true lick
And yet ya punks still screamin' all hoes suck dick

But fuck that shit, 'cause niggaz love to suck them lips
And lick that clit, and pay yo bitch to lay yo bitch
To say they hit, ho stuntin' ass tricks
Uh uh, sweatin' tired sayin' they quit

Is that it? Now ain't that fake
No stars for your chest, I coulda had a V8
Mia X is known to take a nigga for his keys and Gs
Government and cum and then they extra fun

'Cause all niggaz, buy for pussy
Cry for pussy, lie for pussy
Live for pussy, steal for pussy
Rap for pussy, kill for pussy

Even though they try to stunt
They leave they folks stuck out behind a fat, hairy cunt
Up front, when a nigga start to trip
Ha ha, laugh dead in they face 'cause they just talkin' shit

Do the ladies run this muthafucka?
Hell, yeah
Do the niggaz run this muthafucka?
Hell, yeah

Who run this bitch, we run this bitch
That 'bout it shit, we started this shit
'Cause ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit soldier for life

So bitch get off me, bitch get off me
Bitch get off me, bitch get off me
Buckle up, nigga, here it go, nigga
Buckle up, nigga, here it go, nigga

I'm so gangstafied, stay high till I die
Smoke for free, I reply not with me
'Cause I get cheese, nothin' comes free but this dick and gum
And I be fresh up outta gum, 'cause I be to my last one

Y'all niggaz got the game backwards, buyin' dinner then fuck
I fucks first, and say fuck dinner then I hits and cut
Because if you want to get paid, be a hooker
See this ho, run and borrowin' nothin' but dope, money, and pussy

Now niggaz sell dope to make money to spend on hoes
But I, fucks hoes, and make them hoes buy my clothes
You both from head to toe, converse on my feet
You call me young Spanish flyer, I took them hoes in heat

Now I'm a peep this game, as I see the game unfold
Now hoes be tryin' to get for the money
The whole truck load, but fuck hoes
Then I duck, cut, hit 'em then I slit 'em
I spit game to 'em, and then I bet you I'ma get 'em

I fucks one hoe, two hoe, three hoe, four
And if I get some condoms, I'ma fuck some more
Now if you know Silkk, you know that I be plottin'
Your girlfriend, she be down
I catch her on the rebound like I was robbin' her

Who run this bitch, we run this bitch
That 'bout it shit, we started this shit
'Cause ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit soldier for life

So fuck y'all hoes, suck these holes
Fuck y'all hoes, suck these holes
Ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit soldier for life

So buckle up, nigga
Guard your grill, nigga
Here go the trigga
Duck down, nigga, blue

Bitch you 'bout, 'bout what, suckin' dick?
I ain't gon' tell ya partnas that you did me and my homey in
You bitches is crazy, tryin' to have my baby
Sniffin' on my riches, ho, suck some daisies

I'm spreadin' rumors on you hoes like I'm in social clubs
What about me, you, yo sista in my bathtub
You lookin' fine in yo DKNY
Versace on yo eyes, 'cause Bag's on yo side

Yo bitch, don't get rolled, and yo earrings hang side to side
Yo rent no Lexus, damn, let's go take a ride
'Cause if you was a part on a car you'd be a fender
'Cause underneath all that expensive shit bitch you a pretender

If suckin' dick was a crime, you'd get 25 to life
Oh, Miss Thang, I ain't mad at you for bein' with somebody else
Why, see I'm from the South, I keep hoes in the chicken coop
I got bitches lined up in they birthday suit

You want me to cum in your pussy, I'm a cum in your throat
And if the rubber pop, then swallow ho
'Cause all hoes suck dick
I ain't Too Short, but fuck you, bitch

Who run this bitch, we run this bitch
That 'bout it shit, we started this shit
'Cause ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit soldier for life

So fuck you hoes, fuck them niggaz
Fuck you hoes, fuck them niggaz
Shake that ass, ho, trick that cash, ho
Bounce that azz, bitch, break me off, bitch

Who run this bitch, we run this bitch
That 'bout it shit, we started this shit
'Cause ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit soldier for life

So ride the dick, ho, grow a dick, bitch
I say ride this dick, ho, eat this clit, bitch
Where ya from? Where ya from? Where ya from? Where ya from?
Where ya from? Where ya from? Where ya from?

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
(If you from down South)
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
(If you from the West Coast)

Get 'em up, get 'em up, boot it up, boot it up
(If you from the East Coast)
Show the gold, where ya from? Where ya from? Where ya from?
('Cause niggaz down South ain't takin' no shit)

When I say bitch, you say get off me
Bitch
(Get off me)
Bitch
(Get off me)
Bitch bitch
(Get off me)
Bitch bitch
(Get off me)

Do the niggaz run this muthafucka?
Hell, yeah
Do the ladies run this muthafucka?
Hell, yeah
Muthafuckin' No Limit party, nigga ungh
Nigga

Songwriters
MCCORD, KEVIN DUANE / KNIGHT, EDWARD / PHIPPS, MCKINNLEY / GARCIA, DANIEL / GARCIA, DAVID / MILLER, VYSHONN KING / MILLER, PERCY / POOLE, RAYMOND / SLIM, SOULJA / WILLIAMS, GARY / TRENITTY, / JOHNSON, LAWRENCE / JOHNSON, REGINALD / JOHNSON, MELACHIOR / B

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