The Party Isn't Over 'til I Arrive

second song off you are nowhere

Lyrics
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Walk in

Fuck your bitch

Suck your dick

Take a shit

This is how we did it back in 1996

Reppin California in the UK streets

Talking Loud

Walking proud

All the girls fall to their knees

All these house parties in 2017

Do you smoke

Do you drink

Do you somewhere inbetween

These babes wear so much makeup

They're pre-raphalite art

And they're so fuckin thirsty

I don't know where to start

Fat Dogs

We smash Pussy to smashing pumpkins

Fat Dogs

And never stop like a recursive function

Fat Dogs

From San Dimas to York Uk

Fat Dogs

You'll drop yr panties when we drop the bass

I'm so drunk I'm like a drunk hero

Got 3 bottles of sangria for only €60

Had a couple shots of wine

With a Benadryl chaser

Suckin 20 throat losanges

With 20 more for later

The room's spinning so hard

I'm like a ceiling fan

Got shards of glass glued to both hands

Stab Stab Stab Stab (stab bridge)

Fat Dogs

We smash Pussy to smashing pumpkins

Fat Dogs

And never stop like a recursive function

Fat Dogs

From San Dimas to Boston to York Uk

Fat Dogs

You'll drop yr panties when we drop the bass