Party Ain't Over - G-Unit, Young Buck

This is the Unit

The mighty mighty mighty Unit

This is how we do it

Ayy (ayy, ayy)

I made the A lean and pop to it, N.Y. pop to it

No frontin here shorty, niggas know how I do it

For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot

Find me trippin, ridin slow through the back blocks

Red Coupe switchin lanes, top down, party frame

Diamond rings, diamond chains, diamonds on e’rythang

Mo' flows, mo' dough, money come, money go

New straps, new clip, stack chips, don’t trip

Play playa, go hard, stunt nigga, oh God

Party ain’t never over, niggas hardly ever sober

Different day, same shit, different city, different chick

Show you how I do this shit, you notice how I do it kid

Bitches recognize when I’m walkin' in

Smokin' that piff, goin' where dolphins swim

44-Colt, that’s tossin' him

And that four-do' Porsche what I’m flossin' in (YEAH!)

I’m in the black, you in the red

You owe your label money, I’m gettin bread

Can you feel it, feel it?

Nothin' can save ya

In my purple tag Polo and neon Gators (break it down now!)

Bitch play cute, I don’t get upset

'Til her ass get a facial and a washin set

I’m in a private jet, but before the deal

Hoes was like, «He's all right, but he’s not ill!»

You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin'

But the party ain’t over

Then it’s back to the crib, to cut shorty that’s how we on it

The party ain’t over

Shorty move like you wanna move, work it shorty

Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me

Now get low, shorty work that back

Now get low, yeah just like that

Now get low

Yeah, they love it when I pop round, doors up, top down

Seat back, keep that, motherfuckin' Glock round

Nigga this is my town, my block, my crown

My sound, peace to my niggas on lockdown

They don’t really want that, they know we get it poppin'

Six-four droppin', you still window shoppin'

I’m ridin' round rockin', knockin', Rakim

Slick Rick, Rick James;

big stack, big chains

I’m so sicker, the flow liquor, you’re broke nigga

I toast wit’cha — if ya got a cup

Hold your fuckin' bottle up, I really want a model but

You can get behind the truck, if you swallow nut

I’m just playin', unless you gon' do it

You put your back into it, the rest is all fluid

Don’t pull that thing out unless you gon' use it

Ain’t nobody bleedin', I guess it’s all music

Shawty the kush still burnin', Aston Martin wheel turnin'

Higher than Mount Vernon, the passenger she German

Bottles is still poppin', clubs is still rockin'

Feds is still watchin', but fiends is still shoppin'

I got vitamin water money like I signed a deal

How would you feel if you niggas just got 400 mil' (like me)

My bad bitch do her thang in her Vera Wang

She let me have her brain, I let her wear my chain

I’m on the plane smokin' on that Mary Jane

Listenin' to Trina while she run game on Lil' Wayne

My Ten-a-Key timepiece shinin' like a light bulb

David Brown t-shirt, dressed just like a thug

You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin'

But the party ain’t over

Then it’s back to the crib, to cut shorty that’s how we on it

The party ain’t over

Shorty move like you wanna move, work it shorty

Gon' do what you wan' do, twerk it for me

Now get low, shorty work that back

Now get low, yeah just like that

Now get low