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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Dimes
Vocals
Duke Deuce
Vocals
Patavious Isom
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryder Johnson
Songwriter
Patavious Isom
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
John Carolus
Songwriter
michael romito
Songwriter
Campbell Rolston-Clemmer
Songwriter
Michael Goode Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Census
Producer
Ryder Johnson
Producer
John Luther
Producer
Michael Goode Jr.
Engineer
Eric "eQ" Morgenstern
Mixing Engineer
Spaceman
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Spent a cool couple racks to get me icy
And I'm like ooh, I see why they wanna fight me
Baby girl, you was just my ho, you ain't my wifey
In my world I got lotta bitches wantin' Mike D
Here we go
[Verse 2]
I'ma spend a couple hunnid bucks to get camp billy up
I'm fuckin' up the industry, 10 mil' without a dealy bruh
Lately I been sober, I ain't tryna fuck the vision up
So money is the mission, the respect I did not give a fuck
Like ooh, who this **** bruh, huh? Please don't talk to me
Ben Franklin call me Michael, you ain't him call me properly
Mucho dinero, got me eatin' on steak and broccoli
Don't tell my homie bout' yo' music, that shit ain't knocking g
[Verse 3]
Mike Dimes turn a simple party to an anthem
Ransom, **** hear my shit and put they hands up
Bands up, every thing I say gon' get my bands up
I get it cracking off instrumentals 'n a stand yuh
[Verse 4]
Drug dealers, hoop ballers, pop singers, shot callers
Where the party at?
Head knockers, pill poppers, show stoppers, real ****
Where the party at, where the party at, ****?
[Verse 5]
Bitch, it ain't a party till white girls flashin' they titties
I'm crankin' up off that Red Bull with that Martell, mix that bitch (With that Martell)
(What? Huh? What)
Got me moshin' on you bitches (Aye, aye, aye)
Mosh (Security comin', calm down)
Fuck security, bitch we trippin'
Tryna sleep up on the king, ho, I'm what the game been missin'
Most these rappers watchin' me, they bite my style, but never mention
Hardest **** out my city but these sleep because I'm different
And I'ma keep on stompin' on your bitches till they feel me (What)
[Verse 6]
Drug dealers, hoop ballers, pop singers, shot callers
Where the party at?
Head knockers, pill poppers, show stoppers, real ****
Where the party at, where the party at, ****? (Aye)
[Verse 7]
Where the party at, where the party at? (Huh, what?)
Where the party at, where the party at? (Huh, what?)
Where the party at, where the party at? (Huh, what?)
Where the party at, where the party at? (Bitch) (What?)
Ho (What the fuck?)
Written by: Campbell Rolston-Clemmer, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., John Carolus, Michael Goode, Michael Goode Jr., Patavious Isom, Ryder Johnson, michael romito