We Came To Party - Lyrics - Young Sicc

(feat. VMF) [Young Sicc] Woo, yeah Young Sicc, back up in the house Representing San Diego, Killafornia You know what I'm saying, we came to party y'all Those of y'all that don't wanna party, need to exit You know what I'm saying And for all you ladies up in here being stuck up You need to find an exit cuz we came to party Check it out dog It's like *** to the boogie, boogie to the *** Stepped up on stage, ladies screaming my name You know the game that we kick dog, we come correct Ain't no need to player hate dog, what you expect Ey what's up baby boo, I seen you all staring Got a *** in my pants from the clothes that you're wearing Sucking on that lollipop, knowing that you're hot Thick brown ***, nice dress with cheetah spots G'd up like a villain, I'm chilling with this forty Posted at the spot, screaming 'where the party at' But knowing damn well that everybody's at downtown clubbing Trying to pick up on the Highland cats Spitting at my homeboy, I'm spitting at your homegirl Drink up on the liquor guaranteed to get it on girl Cuz we could just boogie all night Party people need to scream if you're feeling alright, cuz [Chorus: VMF] We came here to party We came to party Sipping on the bomb and boogie all night long We came here to party We came to party Sipping on the bomb and boogie all night long [Young Sicc] You say you heard of me, you heard of Young Sicc? Well that's me You say you saw me in the clubs last week Touching anaconda, calling me a nasty freak Slip my paws through your draws, squeezing on the *** cheeks Now if you wanna flirt, baby girl we can play But watch how you play when I'm sipping on the bombay Mixed with minute maid like my dog GPA See we out getting ***, we out getting paid All deep up in the cut, doggy dogs give it up Toss your hood to the moon, got you moving to the tune Plenty *** in the room, got me adventuring Numbers on the palm with more ladies entering Tell me can I get that, tell me can I hit that Won't take long before Sicc gone get with that Spit that game like a true player do Mob up in the spot and this is what we say fool [Chorus] [Young Sicc] We +Boogie Down+ like +Productions+ so check your function It's only mandatory that we keep the crowd bumping Jumping, hitting like a six-four Impala Kicking it with us, cuz we're the big ballers Hittman with a couple grand, flash in the hand Ain't no youngsters in the club, just some grown *** men Two-one years or older, soldiers all around Love the way you shake it baby, move it up and down Got that *** all wiggling, *** all jiggling Laughing and giggling, body all sizzling Stepping on Timberlands, bumping, grinding Thoughts up in the head got me thinking dirty minded Eses deep, Rips in the house San Diego area known to put it down Club hopping downtown, now what we gonna do Is it E Street Alley or is it Blue Tattoo, cuz [Chorus x2]