Chilling at the fucking party
Your bitch saw me she got hardy
Colors in my head I'm arty
And I'm sipping on Bacardi
And we came with fucking bandies
Dropping all these bitches' panties
Yeah my squad they vigilantes
We don't pop no fucking xannies
Chilling at the fucking party
Your bitch saw me she got hardy
Colors in my head I'm arty
And I'm sipping on Bacardi
And we came with fucking bandies
Dropping all these bitches' panties
Yeah my squad they vigilantes
We don't pop no fucking xannies
It's the fucking rover party
Your bitch looking like a Barbie
And we pull up in the Chevys
Blushing looking like a cherry
Take you to the fucking clouds
Gotta get rid of the shitty crowd
Pull up on you but no (?)
Only pretty girls are allowed
And I'm hiding in the forest
Can't see the haters they shortest
Yeah you blandish like some porridge
Hit bullseye on the clitoris
I'll take you to them fucking clouds
Gotta get rid of the shitty crowd
Pull up on you but no (?)
Only pretty girls are allowed
And I'm hiding in the forest
Can't see the haters they shortest
Yeah you blandish like some porridge
Hit bullseye on the clitoris