Lyrics

(ripsquad)
Fuck yo' party, we gon' crash it
Jumpin' off the rope like Jeff Hardy, yo' face get bashed in
Model ho, she rockin' Ed Hardy, she gon' get thrashed in (yeah)
I been waitin' for this, ain't throwin' no lob, no, I ain't passin'
Fuck-fuck-fuck yo' party, we gon' crash it
Jumpin' off the rope like Jeff Hardy, yo' face get bashed in
Model ho, she rockin' Ed Hardy, she gon' get thrashed in (yeah)
I been waitin' for this, ain't throwin' no lob, no, I ain't passin'
Yeah, runnin' to that bag, bitch (whoo)
I don't know what to tell you, bae, but I promise I ain't average
Hit Clearport right now to catch yo' flight, just bring yo' baggage
I put you in designer when yeen have nothin', I made you a bad bitch
I don't wanna say too much when it comes to this shit, but I'm tired of clashin'
They can go 'head and talk, I'm putting up points up on this basket
Miami Beach and it's hot as the fuck, so I'm really just out here baskin'
I wanted more, she finna hit my phone and send her lo'
I'm with sum savages livin' by the code
I call up Nino, he gon' make it blow (yeah)
Took a two-liter, pour me up a four
I know some bitches ready down to blow
Oh, no, no, I ain't talkin' 'bout a blick
I mean she's takin' dick until she choke
It's a hundred rounds and the clip, extended, bitch, uh
Yeah, let me down, cut 'em off, I'm such a bitch
I took the top off the 'Vette when I skrrt off
I felt the shit in my heart when I heard her
I'm finna tweak in this bitch with my shirt off
Skrrt in this bitch, way too fast, tires burn off
Fuck-fuck-fuck yo' party, we gon' crash it
Jumpin' off the rope like Jeff Hardy, yo' face get bashed in
Model ho, she rockin' Ed Hardy, she gon' get thrashed in (yeah)
I been waitin' for this, ain't throwin' no lob, no, I ain't passin' (oh)
Written by: Derek Perez, Yung Fazo
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