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Meek Mill - House Party lyrics

[Intro: Meek Mill]
I tell 'em meet me in the bathroom
I f** her while the water running
Her friend knocking at the door
And she screaming out "I'M CUMMIN!"
I tell em meet me in the bathroom
I f** her while the water running
Her friend knocking at the door
And she screaming

[DJ Drama]
House party, I'ma play the DJ Martin Lawrence
You know I'm always there forever, man
Those guys, Kid and Play

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I tell em meet me in the bathroom
I f** her while the water running
Her friend knocking at the door
And she screaming out "I'M CUMMIN!"
And my younging in my other room, f**ing up my sheets
She tell em boy don't grab my hair because you're f**ing up my weave
I got a hundred bottles, Ciroc Boy
All my j**elry cold as f** but I'm a hot boy
All these stones in my chain make me a rock boy
And I heard you n***as talking money you should stop boy
I f** b**hes by the group I get money by the pound
French Montana on all these n***as ch-ch-ch-ch-chop em down
Every time I'm in the club these n***as is not around
Everybody talking money I say prove it not a sound
White girls, gone wild
We don't judge em though, they ain't on trial
Bad b**hes got em on dial
Its bottoms up but is going down

[Hook]
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party

[Interlude]
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Ciroc all on my table b**hes in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my n***as, tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin', models watchin' all in my living room

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Young Chris]
Meet us at the Bunny Ranch, you know where the honeys camp
Meek Milly, Young Chris, you know why them honeys amped
Gotta be a natural born star, doing sh** that money can't
Daddy day care home, Why you think your honey ain't
Who you think she stay with, This that Kid and Play sh**
You're main chick got our night job, You can get a day shift
Ima hit her from the back, Meek get her face sh**
He ain't wanna sway up in this motherf**er, hey b**h
Hey b**h hey ho, yea we on that lay low
And they all simon says, she do what I say so
Got the whole house packed, you can get your spouse back
When we done partying, where the Marely at that loud pack
Haters can't tell us sh**
Don't knock me, tell your b**h
House party popping on that Martin sh** we're yelling switch
Cold bottles, gold magnums, gold bottles
We spitting on each other p**y and them hoes swallow

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
ATL Lou Will ville
Tryna to show em how my n***a Louis will feel
Thursday call it Meek Millville
You got a car ride in a Benz man its the real deal
We in the movie room, we ain't watching movies though
Lights camera action, we gon' make a movie ho
She looking all at my wrist, she love how this Muller glow
Pack house is hot as sh**, she tell me that I'm cooler though
Cooler than a fan, fresh like its Easter
Homie I don't even want your b**h, you can keep her
She say I ain't hit that, only you believe her
Pull off in the Lambo I'm like hasta la vista

[Hook]

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