Party Time
Written and performed by Gee Loc and Faust
Copyright 1997, BAD MOFO Productions

(Note: Gee Loc's lyrics in red
Faust's lyrics in black)

Well, it's Friday night,
And we're cruisin' downtown,
Lookin' for some hoes that want to get down,
We're clockin tha scene as we roll by slow,
We always ask em out but they always say 'no,'
But tonight will be different,
It won't be tha same,
We used to be wack, but now we got game,
No more nights cruisin alone,
Ima call some bitches on my cellular phone,
Hey what's up, is Tiffany there?
"Yeah, she's takin a shower, can I take a message?"
Washing her hair? Bitch, fuck that shit,
Tell that bitch to get ready, get ready quick,
I got my bitch, foo, what about you?

Hand me tha phone, here's what ima do,
Ima call this bitch named Nikki,
That hoe's always down for a quickie,
Sucks on my nuts and my dickie,
And she likes to get a little freaky,
Hey Nikki, its tha playa Faust,
Getcha ass ready, ima swing by yo' house,
"Get ready? But where we going?"
Man, bitch, I don't be knowin,
It really don't matter, you'll be with me,
Rollin thru town with my partna Gee,
"Alright then"
We'll be there at nine,
Hang up tha phone,
It's party time!

Chorus"
It's party time in tha ESJ,
With Faust and Gee, those fools don't play,
They wanna get skins, and that's a fact,
Find a fine hoe and lay her on her back.

We picked up Tiffany right on time,
Damn fool that bitch is fine,
Hell yeah, fool, you wanna hit?
Yeah, bitch, I wanna fuck that shit!
She climbs in tha back,
And I'm right behind her,
He lays her down,
And I start to grind her,
My car starts bouncin' like I got switches,
Faust is in tha back fuckin' one of my bitches,
But I don't give a fuck, ima get her later,
He's warmin' her up because my wang is much greater,
Faust is in tha back, killin' tha neden,
His head pops up,

Yo Gee, where we headin?
I don't give a fuck, I gots to get mine,
Drop my draws,
It's party time!

Chorus"
It's party time in tha ESJ,
With Faust and Gee, those fools don't play,
They wanna get skins, and that's a fact,
Find a fine hoe and lay her on her back.

Oh shit! I think I'ts Nikki,
What time is it?
......9:50
Damn fool, we lost track of time,
We told that bitch that we'd be there at nine,
Hold up fool, I gotta get my nut,
You drive us there, get in front,

Now I'm drivin', Gee's in back,
Givin' Tiffany a little snack,
Nuts on her chin, dick in her mouth,
He busts his nut as we got to tha house,
Wait here guys, ima go and get her,
Is she gunna trip?
Man, she knows better,
I knock on tha do' at 10:33,
She opens it up and starts yellin' at me,
"Hey muthafucka, what happened to nine?
Your sorry ass is never on time!"

Look bitch, I'm sorry for being late,
But we both know that I'm worth tha wait,
She climbs in tha car lookin' fine,
We're on our way,
It's party time!


Chorus"
It's party time in tha ESJ,
With Faust and Gee, those fools don't play,
They wanna get skins, and that's a fact,
Find a fine hoe and lay her on her back.

Now we got two bitches in tha ride,
I roll up to a hotel and go inside,
Faust go ahead, you get tha key,

It's room 44, lets go Gee,
As soon as the door shuts tha fuckin' starts,
Turn off tha lights and now it's dark,
I snap on my jimmy tight like a glove,
I over hear Faust,

Oh yeah, I think I'm in love!

(music stops)

Love!?!? Whathafuck?
Whathafuck! I'm tryin to fuck my bitch, why you interruptin?
You ain't tryin to fuck shit over there, dawg you tryin to make love!
Fuck off and finish tha song!
You hear any fuckin' music?
No.
Fuckin' song is done.

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