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Foos Gone Wild - Party 69 Lyrics




Season of the sickness can I get a witness chick chick boom Ima stick you off my hit list/ rap flows sick but my dick game is vicious/

Lames want the fade cause their bitches wanna hit this/

Socks get higher as my blunts catch fire/ LiL Mr. E is every hynas desire/



I met this hyna named TRAVIESITA she sucked on my cock then smoked my pipa/ the homies say she ran thru all the clicka/ but I don't give a f*ck saca la BOLSITA/

Woke up the next morning and called the party line/ searching every room for a fine ass dime/ LiL mr. e trynna have some fun and that's around the time when the story begun



ROOM 1

You're sweatin like a pregnant nun, I'm CALLIN from a pay phone and I'm on the run/ my name is LiL MR. E and I'm havin fun/ I gotta hit the next room cause this shit is done/

ROOM 2

Damn youre a sick ass foo/ I'm looking for a real a vato not a bitch ass foo/

Tekashi69 is a snitch ass foo/

And my brothers locked up so he can get that foo



ROOM 3:



(Random people yelling in a room)



ROOM 4:



Guess who's behind the door, foo it's little tortuga still ready for war, got a sack of broken windowz and a twenty pour, wishing you a happy birth day and many more



ROOM 5:



Yea I got some think ass THEIGHs Only rockin fashion nova got a shake for your fries



A firme ass morenita with some big brown eyes



5'2 straight teeth find out the rest in real life



Room 6



WUSSUP BITCH, foo I HEARD UR ASS PLAYS MORE GAMES THAN TWITCH, THE REAL GET POOR WHILE THE LAMES GET RICH, ILL BLAST A LEVA IN THE LEG AND LEAVE HIM DEAD IN A DITCH



ROOM 7:



I heard ALL FOOS GO TO HEAVEN, MET MY EX TORTA AT THE 711, ALWAYS READY FOR THE FADE CAUSE THESE FOOS ARE STEPPIN/

THEY FUCKED WITH MY HOMIE KEVIN SO I DREW MY WEAPON



ROOM 8



ITS ALMOST TIME TO MEET YOUR FATE WITH A ONE WAY TICKET TO THE PEARLY GATES, GOIN WICKED IN THE MENTE AND IM SLAGIN WEIGHT, TOLD ME YOUR WHOLE LIFE STORY AND I COULDNT RELATE



ROOM 9



I THINK I JUST LOST MY MIND, ON A SICK ONE IN THE BACK OF MY ECONOLINE, NOTHIN BUT SKANTE AND SKONKAS DIDNT FIND NO DIMES/



THATS WHY I NEVER CALL THE MOTHAFUCKIN PARTY LINE
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Season of the sickness can I get a witness chick chick boom Ima stick you off my hit list/ rap flows sick but my dick game is vicious/

Lames want the fade cause their bitches wanna hit this/

Socks get higher as my blunts catch fire/ LiL Mr. E is every hynas desire/



I met this hyna named TRAVIESITA she sucked on my cock then smoked my pipa/ the homies say she ran thru all the clicka/ but I don't give a f*ck saca la BOLSITA/

Woke up the next morning and called the party line/ searching every room for a fine ass dime/ LiL mr. e trynna have some fun and that's around the time when the story begun



ROOM 1

You're sweatin like a pregnant nun, I'm CALLIN from a pay phone and I'm on the run/ my name is LiL MR. E and I'm havin fun/ I gotta hit the next room cause this shit is done/

ROOM 2

Damn youre a sick ass foo/ I'm looking for a real a vato not a bitch ass foo/

Tekashi69 is a snitch ass foo/

And my brothers locked up so he can get that foo



ROOM 3:



(Random people yelling in a room)



ROOM 4:



Guess who's behind the door, foo it's little tortuga still ready for war, got a sack of broken windowz and a twenty pour, wishing you a happy birth day and many more



ROOM 5:



Yea I got some think ass THEIGHs Only rockin fashion nova got a shake for your fries



A firme ass morenita with some big brown eyes



5'2 straight teeth find out the rest in real life



Room 6



WUSSUP BITCH, foo I HEARD UR ASS PLAYS MORE GAMES THAN TWITCH, THE REAL GET POOR WHILE THE LAMES GET RICH, ILL BLAST A LEVA IN THE LEG AND LEAVE HIM DEAD IN A DITCH



ROOM 7:



I heard ALL FOOS GO TO HEAVEN, MET MY EX TORTA AT THE 711, ALWAYS READY FOR THE FADE CAUSE THESE FOOS ARE STEPPIN/

THEY FUCKED WITH MY HOMIE KEVIN SO I DREW MY WEAPON



ROOM 8



ITS ALMOST TIME TO MEET YOUR FATE WITH A ONE WAY TICKET TO THE PEARLY GATES, GOIN WICKED IN THE MENTE AND IM SLAGIN WEIGHT, TOLD ME YOUR WHOLE LIFE STORY AND I COULDNT RELATE



ROOM 9



I THINK I JUST LOST MY MIND, ON A SICK ONE IN THE BACK OF MY ECONOLINE, NOTHIN BUT SKANTE AND SKONKAS DIDNT FIND NO DIMES/



THATS WHY I NEVER CALL THE MOTHAFUCKIN PARTY LINE
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Writer: Cypress Moreno, DJ Swish, Steve Martinez
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