The Party Song (Do My Dance) [feat. ForteBowie]

I drink liquor by the cup

Ain't no chaser in that bitch

I got loud up in dutch

I spill ashes on my fit

I just got behind the wheel

Now I'm hittin' curbs and shit

I just got behind a bitch and now I'm grabbing curves and hips

Got two girls up on me now

It's a Groupon in this bitch

And I know they go both ways just like the futon in this bitch

Now I'm ridin' through this city

Yeah, we lookin' for the function, man

Catch us on the dance floor

We jiggin' hood somethin'

We like look, man

We don't want no problems, my ****

We just came to get it lit

So fuck the drama, my ****, aye

We in there poppin' bottles, my ****

We just came to get it crackin' on some bottles, my ****, hey

She like can you handle it?

I said, girl, I dismantle it

I hit it so good, I don't call back, you throwin' tantrums

I heard you got four pins

That thing looks like your tarantula

Let's all hit the dance floor

Get it crackin', turn the volume up

What's the lick?

Need a move for the weekend

Good drink, I'ma dive in the deep end

Bad bitch, legs front, but you're weak and

We got good green goin' deep in

I'm too clean, gotta get the freak on

Two eleven bitches and we 'bout lift off

Do my dance and they fans, and they pissed off

I do my dance and they fans, now they pissed off

Aye, function blowin' up like a land mind, baby

Best believe I shoot my shot and I'ma land mine, baby

Aight, cash Money Records takin' over nine

Nah, I hit the dance floor fast

Then I snuck up from behind

She whipped it over started willin'

I was tryna keep my balance

I ain't never spilled my drink 'cause I ain't never losin' traction

I can tell she at the house up in the mirror gettin' practice

By the time she hit the party she was ready for that action

I'm like look y'all

All y'all **** get off your phones

You ain't dancin' with nobody, you can get your ass home

We turnt up in this bitch and we ain't tryna go home

Hold the liquor, pass the weed, and **** turn off my phone

Hey

Aye, the function still jumpin', still goin' into seas

Still pourin' in the weed, still ballin'

Had to turn down the music 'cause the cops pulled up

So as the motherfuckers leave, we gon' turn it back up

What's the lick?

Need a move for the weekend

Good drink, I'ma dive in the deep end

Bad bitch, legs front, but you're weak and

We got good green goin' deep in

I'm too clean, gotta get the freak on

Two eleven bitches and we 'bout lift off

Do my dance and they fans, and they pissed off

I do my dance and they fans, now they pissed off