Eric J. - At The Party [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook 1: Eric J.]
I'm just tryna find a bitch
At The Party
I'm just tryna take a sip
At The Party
Got a couple joints lit
At The Party
Ripped
At The Party
Trippin'
At The Party

All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"
All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"

[Verse 1: Eric J.]
We mix drugs and the signals do the same
She wanna fuck all I wanted was some brain
Plus the way them jeans huggin on her frame
I'm tryna turn in without swervin in my lane
Dang, she know I ain't lame
Spit game like I ate chesspieces, insane
Change gon rain from the sky I'm King, no Diamonds
Hit it from the back she get to runnin, no sinus
Ya man so sorry, but I ain't apologizing
And about my time, I mostly spend it grinding
Like you need to be, dutty wine, don't hide it
It's lost in them leggings and I swear I'm about to find it
But baby don't mistake it for much more than just a fling
And I ain't gon call you back because I ain't too fond of rings
Let us live inside tonight because tomorrow never brings
The promise of a future cuz I'm getting to this cheese

[Hook 2: Eric J.]

All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"
All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"

"Fuck bitches get money"
At The Party
"Fuck bitches get money"
"Fuck bitches get money"
At The Party
"Fuck bitches-fuck bitches"
"Fuck bitches get money"

I'm just tryna find a bitch
At The Party
I'm just tryna take a sip
At The Party
Got a couple joints lit
At The Party
Ripped
At The Party
Trippin'
At The Party

All the fake niggas say
At The Party
All the real niggas say
At The Party
All the fake niggas say
At The Party
All the real niggas say
At The Party

[Verse 2: Eric J.]

California leaves turn purple in the autumn
She always come around cuz my circle lookin proper
Earth in the bong and we burn em to the bottom
Pick em up to fuck, then turn around and drop em
Defend Gotham, sniff slaloms, spit golems
You a bitch like Ask Abby you spit columns
I hit bitches and split on em
You love bitches and spend on em (ewwww)
Sick flow, I'm the dick donor
Skip dinner bitch, let me fondle the tits on ya
Lit ten spliffs, pour a bottle of Cris on her
Got her gettin loose, now she want me to piss on her
Pissin off haters cuz they ain't got shit
And my team winning games, baby, they ain't got this
Fly away with the boy and you may not be missed
But when I'm in your city I will hit you up to hit, it

[Hook 3: Eric J.]

I'm just tryna find a bitch
At The Party
I'm just tryna take a sip
At The Party
Got a couple joints lit
At The Party
Ripped
At The Party
Trippin'
At The Party

All the fake niggas say
At The Party
All the real niggas say
At The Party
All the fake niggas say
At The Party
All the real niggas say
At The Party

All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"
All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"

"Fuck bitches get money"
At The Party
"Fuck bitches get money"
"Fuck bitches get money"
At The Party
"Fuck bitches-fuck bitches"
"Fuck bitches get money"

[Outro: Eric J.]
At The Party

At The Party

At The Party

At The Party

All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"
All the fake niggas say
"fuck money get bitches"
All the real niggas say
"fuck bitches get money"

At The Party