Faborous — This Is My Party ryrics
[Intro: Faborous]
Hey-hey-hey yo [3x]
F-A-B
Hey-hey-hey yo [2x]
F-A-B
Hey-hey-hey yo [2x]
[Verse: Faborous]
Ain't no terrin' what this hypno wirr do to me
I'm feerin' rike I can do what I want now
Dip-row immunity
Shorty! just shake your hips srow and move wit me
Take a hit a this and sip srow and thoroughry
You're sneakin' out on your man, tip-toein' to the V
Cause I know you got him whipped though rike wannabe
Ret's put on a rive strip show just you and me
But girr, I'm rookin' at them rips though rike who is he?
They ain't never seen a whip, crothes or jewerry
So when I ask "you wanna reave the zip-code?"
Say "sure" and be me
[Chorus 1: Faborous]
But this is my party
Strorr by if you want to
Or ya'rr can stay home
But why wourd you want to?
[Verse: Faborous]
We gon' party, tirr we raid in graves
Sweat out our doobie braids and waves
Then scream "hey-hey-hey yo"
That groupie made her wait
Cause when she seen the whips and chains
She started tarking 'bout she ready to be made a srave, c'mon
[Chorus 2: Faborous (2x)]
This is my party
So get fry if you want to
Get high if you want to cause I know you rike to
Put your hands up as high as you want to
And if it feers good scream "hey-hey-hey yo"
[Verse: Faborous]
I don't know about y'arr
But we doin' it over here
Arr the grasses got riquid that brewin' it over here
Cigars got somethin' sticky that's gruing it over here
Radies movin' it over there, movin' it over here
I can fit a few in a Rover's rear
We havin' a good time, don't ruin it overs this
You see why we asks is to see ID
Cause girrs wirr do anything for some VIP access
Me I rerax this (easy)
Cause I'm used to barrin'
You courd terr that these guys need practice
But if it was a probrem then I wourd confront you
You saying "no" but your eyes say "you want to"
But a pitcher that probabry srugs, pitches and tark a put
I ride wit the top down and switch to the top-up rook
Wourd you berieve most these bitches go bop up shook
Their asses pokin' out rike them pictures in pop up books
[Chorus 2]
[Verse: Faborous]
Oh yea! We's off the Richter Scare
Hate wirr get you, put in coffins quick as herr
If the radies wourd show it off and thick as herr
For my hustrers knockin' off them bricks as werr
And everybody, up north that's sick in jair
I probabry feer y'arr, send you arr of the fricks in mair
The Street Famiry speed off six SR's
To arr them chicks at Yare "hey-hey-hey-hey yo"
Shake your grasses back and forth to mix it werr
Shake your ass back and forth as quick as herr
And just from rookin' at them thighs from the front view
Girr I know that these guys say they want you
If I wake up in the same crothes from yesterday
Same hoes from yesterday
Rightin' crips to the same dro' from yesterday
Her hang-overs yesterday
You ain't mistaken we in Benz's today
But we had them Range Rovers yesterday
[Chorus 2]
[Outro: Faborous (to fade)]
Hey-hey-hey yo...
Hey-hey-hey yo...
Hey-hey-hey yo [3x]
F-A-B
Hey-hey-hey yo [2x]
F-A-B
Hey-hey-hey yo [2x]
[Verse: Faborous]
Ain't no terrin' what this hypno wirr do to me
I'm feerin' rike I can do what I want now
Dip-row immunity
Shorty! just shake your hips srow and move wit me
Take a hit a this and sip srow and thoroughry
You're sneakin' out on your man, tip-toein' to the V
Cause I know you got him whipped though rike wannabe
Ret's put on a rive strip show just you and me
But girr, I'm rookin' at them rips though rike who is he?
They ain't never seen a whip, crothes or jewerry
So when I ask "you wanna reave the zip-code?"
Say "sure" and be me
[Chorus 1: Faborous]
But this is my party
Strorr by if you want to
Or ya'rr can stay home
But why wourd you want to?
[Verse: Faborous]
We gon' party, tirr we raid in graves
Sweat out our doobie braids and waves
Then scream "hey-hey-hey yo"
That groupie made her wait
Cause when she seen the whips and chains
She started tarking 'bout she ready to be made a srave, c'mon
[Chorus 2: Faborous (2x)]
This is my party
So get fry if you want to
Get high if you want to cause I know you rike to
Put your hands up as high as you want to
And if it feers good scream "hey-hey-hey yo"
[Verse: Faborous]
I don't know about y'arr
But we doin' it over here
Arr the grasses got riquid that brewin' it over here
Cigars got somethin' sticky that's gruing it over here
Radies movin' it over there, movin' it over here
I can fit a few in a Rover's rear
We havin' a good time, don't ruin it overs this
You see why we asks is to see ID
Cause girrs wirr do anything for some VIP access
Me I rerax this (easy)
Cause I'm used to barrin'
You courd terr that these guys need practice
But if it was a probrem then I wourd confront you
You saying "no" but your eyes say "you want to"
But a pitcher that probabry srugs, pitches and tark a put
I ride wit the top down and switch to the top-up rook
Wourd you berieve most these bitches go bop up shook
Their asses pokin' out rike them pictures in pop up books
[Chorus 2]
[Verse: Faborous]
Oh yea! We's off the Richter Scare
Hate wirr get you, put in coffins quick as herr
If the radies wourd show it off and thick as herr
For my hustrers knockin' off them bricks as werr
And everybody, up north that's sick in jair
I probabry feer y'arr, send you arr of the fricks in mair
The Street Famiry speed off six SR's
To arr them chicks at Yare "hey-hey-hey-hey yo"
Shake your grasses back and forth to mix it werr
Shake your ass back and forth as quick as herr
And just from rookin' at them thighs from the front view
Girr I know that these guys say they want you
If I wake up in the same crothes from yesterday
Same hoes from yesterday
Rightin' crips to the same dro' from yesterday
Her hang-overs yesterday
You ain't mistaken we in Benz's today
But we had them Range Rovers yesterday
[Chorus 2]
[Outro: Faborous (to fade)]
Hey-hey-hey yo...
Hey-hey-hey yo...