Junior Reid, Randyn Julius, Teyana Taylor, Cam'Ron, Jim Jones - Party Tonight Remix Bonus Track

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Junior Reid
Randyn Julius, uh
Last call in the club
Now we speeding to the after-party
It’s time to live it up
No hate, celebrate, we all gonna party tonight
We all gonna party tonight, we all gonna party tonight
No hate, celebrate, we all gonna party tonight
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Stay off the street and skin off your teeths
Wobble to the beat, come on rap to the beat
Our free spirit
, Our plans don’t sleep
Tell it to Reid and he dance slow
Full speed, no slowing down
I told her «drink up» then blow it down
Stay loaded up when we roll around
So as I’m pulling up, your girl going down
Vampire life, all vamped up
My passport pages all stamped up
Bitches in the back all cramped up (Easy)
All we need is by the pool, get tanked up
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Stay off the street and skin off your teeths
Wobble to the beat, come on rap to the beat
Our free spirit
, Our plans don’t sleep
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Stay off the street and skin off your teeths
Wobble to the beat, come on rap to the beat
Our free spirit
, Our plans don’t sleep
We living life fast, full steam ahead
Shipping shots of Ciroc, flavor berry red
And that cranberry drop, yeah it’s very red
We gon celebrate life til a nigga dead
Swagged up and you know what’s going down
Polo from head to toe, I don’t really horse around
Find a bad chick in the valet, bring the Porsche around
Mama, I’mma probably forget your name if you don’t jot it down
Last call in the club
Now we speeding to the after-party
It’s time to live it up
No hate, celebrate, we all gonna party tonight
We all gonna party tonight, we all gonna party tonight
No hate, celebrate, we all gonna party tonight
AK, mask that
Thousand rounds, who stop us? No one can
Full-length stretch, rolling up more dank
Swim this shit like a fish bitch: ocean
No redemption, but I got my shawshank
9-tec, masked models, hoodrats who are skanks
Fuck with me, show you where the bottom is
One back of your dome, homes, ride or miss
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Run come Inna the dance
Stay off the street and skin off your teeths
Wobble to the beat, come on rap to the beat
Our free spirit
, Our plans don’t sleep