Whepa Que caliente, this is la, la, la Latina Y ahora yo estoy en una gran fiesta Del mundo, Goodie Mob esta representando Gipp, Cee-Lo, T-Mo, y tambien
blastin come fast and scatter from every rational imaginal International region, under my seeds and, over these airwaves Manipulate the rhyme with my mind so it's good
all frozen You wanna go bust because some fool caught you dozing Out on the ave posing But you ain't no more good, like a used up Trojan You horsing
your lighter Party, all night, fiesta, forever Party, all night, fiesta, forever Party, all night, fiesta, forever Party, all night, fiesta, forever This be a party
of fame Who done forget from which they came Acknowledge his name, Lord, you've been so good to me Better than I've been to myself keep us in good health
that Philly Cheifed like a champ and everything is good I got to much class and I'll take you to school I wanna act a fool but I'm waiting patiently It ain't good
Well, I'm just gonna tell you We ain't 'bout that talking homeboy, we'll do it And all that acting you doing, we see through it Fuck hollering and screaming
forehand The godfather of my nigga first seed, please show us much love ?? Lil Willy ?I'm busting the philly?, on this first day I don't play bout' my family Mob Goodie
Put up your lighter [x4] [hook] Party, all night, fiesta, forever [x4] [Big Gipp] This be a party, for the whole world Travel cross seas like that
Traduction: Goodie Mob. Invitation à la fête mondiale.
Traduction: Goodie Mob. World Party.
[Chorus: Goodie Mob x2] I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat Fakin ain't these girls fake when they see they face in the paint Mustard and mayonnaise
[Chorus: Goodie Mob] We peel out sideways (get rich to this) We do a hundred on the highways (get rich to this) Thank God for Friday's (get rich to
[hook] You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty [T-Mo] Now when I saw you in the club, all I did was stare
[hook] I.C.U do you see me, I'm staring at cha' [x4] [Khujo] Before you got on, I could a hear a pins drop Maybe make me wanna clean out your clock
[hook] We'll I'm just gonna tell you We ain't bout' that talking homeboy, we'll do it And all that acting you doing, we see through it Fuck hollering
