(Verse 1)

Uh-uh

Uh-uh

When my homie calls we gonna have some fun

Party up in the sun (party up party up)

Finish all our drafting

Finish all our mark-ups

Deals to be done (I said deals to be done)

(Chorus)

When my homie calls it gonna be a party

When my homie calls we mixing like Bacardi

(Verse 2)

So when my homie calls he slide right to my crib

Lay down his Ferragamo bag

Unplug from Lexis Westlaw fag

Just slide and chill right here

We cracking open beers

Right here on this couch we gonna get the party start

(Chorus)

When my homie calls it gonna be a party

When my homie calls we mixing like Bacardi

(Verse 3)

Now my homie in me and the party really start

Twisting with my ass like a precedential art

We feeling out the vibe and we feeling down and low

Cuz when my homie calls this homie bout to blow

So all my homies listen to this hortatory tale

You gotta work ya ass off like a beach bum with a pail

I said

(Chorus / Outro)

When my homie calls it gonna be a party

When my homie calls we mixing like Bacardi

Yeah we ain’t sipping we quaffing. Queefing. Precedential beefing. Up in here. Up in here!

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