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All The Parties

by Drake

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Ayy Ayy, ayy Grr Yeah, Jason got money that glow in the dark Hit up the dawg like I'm OVO Mark Walk-in closet, got more Chrome than a Stark Forty K a night to sleep at the Mark Guess it's time for me to cover the shark Me and KD 'bout to turn up the art Fuck you hoes, I swear I'm breakin' your heart It's broken I bought the house just to knock that shit down I bought the Rolls just to take it apart She bought an ass, now she makin' it arch Doctor's office was the last time that you niggas Even had your name on a chart Shawty graduated, playin' it smart (ayy, yeah) Used to be a smarty Used to wanna study, now she poppin' Addies She at all the parties, T'd up with 3Hunna She just did her body, she in love with Sosa Girl, you such a thottie Ayy, Sosa, baby Used to be a smarty Used to wanna study, now I drop the addy And she at all the parties, T'd up with 3Hunna Showin' off her body, she in love with Sosa Girl, you such a thottie, ayy Money on my mind, I'm rackin' my brain Shout to Lil' Palestine, she with the gang Shout to lil' A1 from Foxwood and Jane Shout to lil' Izzy, she work as a stewardess I should probably go and get her the Plain Jane Free Baby M out the shackle and chain Me, my evil twin, we one in the same Shout to Machine from the Wood, free 17 from the Lane R.i.p. Smoke, it's a shame, I'm bumpin' 'em all in the Range I love all y'all niggas the same, I wish this was back in the day, for real Forty deep in the East end We call it swimmin' in the deep end My bitches playin' PND and them The shorties don't listen to Weeknd They archin' back and makin' knees bend And they ain't graduate but they geekin' And they live in a crib with a cheap rent, yeah And I wish I could dead all the beefin' And I wish I could dead all the dissin' deceased friends I wish we could be friends Probably sound like I'm preachin' The city might sleep in some peace then But it's not realistic What's realistic is money that we spend We coppin' cars like policemen We heavy guys like obese men I keep showin' love to the streets and It's still three the guys 'til they free men, yeah, yeah And it's 6, our town a dead end world East end boys and West end girls, yeah East end boys and West end girls, ayy Used to be a smarty Used to wanna study, now I send the addy And she at all the parties, T'd up with 3Hunna Showin' off her body, she in love with Sosa Girl, you need a hobby This is the starchild, aka DJ Pooper Scooper What's on top of the house? Roof What's in the top of your mouth? Roof What's Babe name? Roof What do a dog say? Roof We comin' to tear the what off? Roof They raise your tax, we raise the roof B-A-R-K Radio

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