Dj Self
Dj Self - Standing On Couches lyrics
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Go ahead Dj Self The Prince Of New York Shout Out To Everybody Celebrating They Birthday We In The Club Right Now Popping Bottles Looking At Models, Ladies you know what it is. Let's Go! If Today Is yah Birthday You Gotta Party Like It's Yah Birthday We only pop top shelf labels Tell the waitress to bring me to my table [Chorus:] Now what we do Standing On Couches And what, Brand new outfits Yeah, we got bottles of ounces DJ self got the spot bouncing [Jim Jones:] Guess whos back in yah mothafuckin house (jones) Spilling Champagne on yah mothafuckin couch I'm a go hard till it's lights the fuck out (and) I'm a play ball till I strike the fuck out Iced the Fuck out had the girls screaming wowzers Had 30 stacks in my mothafuckin trousers I was pushing up she was hard on a thug Whippin in some bitch you see the stars up above For I Sparfed up the bud, it was dark in the club So I ordered bottles with the sparkles in the bub Das so they can see what the money do So the fly girls they can see where they comming to [Chorus: x2] Now what we do Standing On Couches And what, Brand new outfits Yeah, we got bottles of ounces DJ self got the spot bouncing