It’s My Party
Roscoe Dash, MGK, Lil Jon turn up, bitch
It's a mu'fuckin party and we
Finna turn it up
Them hatas still hatin' on ya
Well, I don't really give a fuck
I never did, no I never did
It's my party I'll get fly if I wanna
So pops and every smoke that plus marijuana
Aha yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And we gonna set this bitch off
Okay, we gon' set it off then
I'm with stony clear franky what the cost is
And white girls tryin' to sneak
That Kate Moss in
But all I want is green like I'm from Boston
Sippin on this Sampson
Feeling like I'm in a labyrinth
High as fuck tryin' to figure out
Who just passed me this
But two German broads both pacifist
And never learned heard after this
But they both love my songs, they do
So they all out comers extravagant
She wrote me, she roll her and I chauffeur
Six speeds and if I hit three than it's over
I swear she say she miss me 'cause she
Get D like I owe her
And that's when I told her
It's a motherfucking party
And we finna turn it up
Them haters standing hatin on ya
I don't really give a fuck
I never did, no I never did
It's my party I get fly if I wanna
So pops and every smoke that plus marijuana
Aha yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And we gonna set this bitch off
Money money, party, party, party, party
Grab them double cups and turn
Up, turn up, turn up, turn up
I'm the life of the party (Life of the party)
God damn, I ain't taking no pictures
Fuck your Instagram
This beat I keep on is so mean ho
Put your motherfuckin phone down
Drink from the got damn cup
Bitch, with your bottle, bitch
I don't need no glass
Quit talkin' so much, bitch
Just sit your ass
Fuck them niggas, fuck 'em
Fuck them hoes too, fuck 'em
They don't like that shit
Fuck it, well niggas, fuck you
My 15 bottles, got everybody drunk
She gonna get turned down
When I get turned up
It's a motherfucking party
And we finna turn it up
Them haters standing hatin on ya
I don't really give a fuck
I never did, no I never did
It's my party I get fly if I wanna
So pops and every smoke that plus marijuana
Aha yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And we gonna set this bitch off
Okay, I walk in this bitch with contraband
Oh
Is it wrong that I light this tree? (Tree)
Is it wrong that I hate your stance
Because I would rather see you on your knees?
(Yo) is it wrong that I
That I that I that I came here just to fuck?
Or am I okay
'cause she walking round the room like
An 18 wheeler truck what's up
Skirt, pull up that skirt
I could be the punisher and make that hurt
I could be above you like I'm Captain Kirk
And you could be a hater roller up that dirt
(That What?)
That dirt! You know what that's worth?
A piece of bubble gum and an old bitch purse
(Oh)
But I keep a piece of bubble kush in the gas
That I chew real fast 'cause I like that purt
I'm real as fuck and you faked out (Out)
Savin hoes you caked out
Put a gas mask on that fine ass
Burn the smoke the hoes face down
Fuck music my Jay's loud
And these other rappers shit play it down
It's a mother fuckin party
So we poppin' bottles so for
The whole basement now
It's a motherfucking party
And we finna turn it up
Them haters standing hatin on ya
I don't really give a fuck
I never did, no I never did
It's my party I get fly if I wanna
So pops and every smoke that plus marijuana
Aha yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And we gonna set this bitch off