Headlez Ponch - Maneater Party (Get Da Fuk Out) lyrics

Ladies, fellas! (?X)

It’s my party and I (?X)

Gucci, Gucci, Louis, Louis, Fendi, Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother
(?X)

Drop-drop-drop-drop…
Drop that beat!

Yes, here we go again, give you more, nothing lesser
Back on the mic is the anti-depressor
Ad-Rock, no pressure, yes, we need this
The best is yet to come, and yes, believe this
Leggo my Eggo while I flex my ego
Step off my Seco, dressed up tuxedo
Sipping coffee, playing Keno in the casino
Want a lucky number, ask Mike Dino
I burn the competition like a flamethrower
My rhymes age like wine as I get older
I’m getting bolder, competition is waning

Get the fuck out! [2x]
Out-out-out-out!

Maneater, make you work hard, make you spend hard
Make you want all of her love
She's a maneater, make you buy cars, make you cut cards
Make you fall real hard in love
She's a maneater, make you work hard, make you spend hard
Make you want all of her love
She's a maneater, make you buy cars, make you cut cards
Wish you never ever met her at all