Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Girl scout cookies, check
151 Malibu Rum, pineapple juice, check
Hennessey, Sprite, and lemon, check
Patrón silver, Patrón Citrónge, ready-to-serve margarita mix
Limes, and orange juice, check
[Verse 2]
I just wanna party, hit the drink until I'm numb
I'm the **** with the pineapple and Malibu rum
Plus the 151, I'ma get you stupid doo doo dumb
Get the nookie when the cookie's feelin' good in her lungs
Hella faded when I get up in the spot, I hit the bar
Everybody want a photo with the Nina, I'm a star
And if anybody want it, my ****, Zilla got the gun
We just wanna kick it and pick up a couple bitches
Who be looking so delicious, we give them all of they wishes
Then we done
[Verse 3]
My crew's all tripped out off that real good green
The liquor's taking over, and we just wanna party
(This year we) party, we just wanna party
(This year we) party, we just wanna party
This year we party, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, through the weekend
[Verse 4]
Saturday to Sunday, she be calling in on Monday
I live in the boonies, if your ride is outie
Then it's like you're traveling with a one way
We wanna put D on her
We gone, we zoned, in a weed coma
She don't belong if I squeeze phone her
And he want leads on where the G's home was
Ease on, she won't get to breathe on us
T's gone, we bone, bitches e-long us
She schlong, she moan when I deep dong her
When he's grown, he is known to sneeze on ya
Bees holmes, we Jones for the V on her
She's long, these songs get ya free dome
For the weed blown with the tone like I'm Steve Stone, bruh
Keep on, be strong, never no leash on us, we beast on ya, Biancas
[Verse 5]
My crew's all tripped out off that real good green
The liquor's taking over, and we just wan' (Hold up)
[Verse 6]
Party animal, looking hammered, couple of handles of Crown
We pound the shot 'cause it ain't shit for me to handle my liquor buzz
And bitch, I wanna get to bust it open for the gram of molly
Got her pupils huge, her hand are clammin' up
Took advantage of the situation, now she dancing to my music
When I turn around she taking her bra and panties off
Tan lines looking like she just got back from Panama
See these sparks flying like a lit a Roman candle up
Damn, I just, can't think of your name, what is it, Angela?
Amber, Tammy, Pamela? I blame on my Xanny buzz
But blondie, all my homies wanna hit ya, so I hand her off
Pimping since an infant, I can't help that I'm the center of
Attention, trying to get paid, like Travis O'Guin, you see the symbol of
Snake and Bat, The Famous Stars and Straps, the Gucci signature
The ring that's on my pinky, you should throw the deuce and bid me up
Feel stupid in the booth, I'm flexing like I'm Lou Ferrigno, ya-uh-yeah
[Verse 7]
My crew's all tripped out off that real good green
The liquor's taking over, and we just wanna party
(This year we) party, we just wanna party
(This year we) party, we just wanna party
This year we party, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, through the weekend
[Verse 8]
Girls just wanna get fun (Hold up)
And guys just wanna get fun (Hold up)
Girls just wanna have fun (Hold up)
And guys just wanna get fun (Hold up)
Written by: Tech N9ne Collabos