Lyrics: Gucci Mane. Slumber Party.

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Banana boat full of blow,
Banana clip to cut ya throat,
Banana dro come pack a smoke,
Banana diamonds yellow gold,
Heavy snow that berry blow,
That cherry coke got stupid dough,
Plenty mo you think I booked a
Hundred, shows I'm selling dope.
I'm into wishin rolling cushion
Sippin lean and burnin piff, you
Gotta piff? I gotta pint you
Took a shot I took a sip. I plead
The 5th ain't saying shit go get
My lawyer get him quick spent 80
Grand to beat a case I whipped it
Like my purple whip. I caught a
Hit like sosa did them killas
Blast ya house ya monkey, I got
So much jewelry on me still you
Can't take nothing from me. hook
It up I cook it up and get some
Head while rolling blunts. water
Paint, water stain I'm lookin
Down she lookin up. beamer truck
I rim it up spent 80 thou (400
Stones), she suck a dick while
Rollin blunt she keep the boss
Man bustin nuts. I get it off she
Get it up me and her both can't
Get enough me in the go I'm in
The go so tryna beat that pussy up.

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my private party more hoes than a
Bachelor party
Smokin, drankin, freakin, shit can turn into a
Slumber party
You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my
Number shawty
When you feelin freaky mama we can have a
Slumber party
(A slumber party mama have a slumber party)
(You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my
Number shawty)
(When you feelin freaky mama we can have a
Slumber party)
(We can have a slumber party) [x2]

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Her negligees are burberry
Her lingerie came very straight
Her oral sex is very wet, my sex so great she
Gainin weight
I cook a cake she cook a steak, we three astates
You section 8
Stay out her face she hardly date she f**kin
Gucci shawty DAMN
Everdays a ballin day just yesterday we bought a
Lake tomorrow
Bought us 2 camaros our way down the 68. we
Trappin fast with
Stupid cash so rap on with yo stupid as it's
Gucci Mane no stupid ass I keep on making
Stupid cash

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my private party more hoes than a
Bachelor party
Smokin, drankin, freakin, shit can turn into a
Slumber party
You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my
Number shawty
When you feelin freaky mama we can have a
Slumber party
(A slumber party mama have a slumber party)
(You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my
Number shawty)
(When you feelin freaky mama we can have a
Slumber party)
(We can have a slumber party) [x2]

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Got that super soaker pussy pop like cola coka plus it's tighter than a choka
Got em smilin like the joka got that na-na-na-na-na-na-na lil mama ain't
On my linin when yo momma sleepin you can call me and get all up in it
Bank rolls gimmie all them pretty furs cause my pussy game cold when he hit it
He say bur he say bur bur bur bur bur I'm a I'm a marry her and he pull late with dat
Pur like he strumgin his guitar that's me I am minaj I am ni ni nicki minaj and if you want a
Menage keep a couple pretty boards look head game busy busy make a nigga dizzy dizzy
Bitch I'm at that slumber party sippin on that chrissy chrissy