[Chorus]
Whose party are we gonna raid, shutting down the club sight
Whose party are we gonna slay, leading after a night fright
Whose party are we gonna shade, dimming out those bright lights
Whose party are we gonna shame, cause we don’t fuck with no names

[Refrain]
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?

[Verse 1]
Tip toeing round the dance floor, I don’t see no one else but me
My tunnel vision became robust, it’s all good riddance to the sheep
I was off for a week came packed now back in the Stu with this heat
I hadda throw my own party, me hosting is more abundant than them tryna compete

[Chorus]
Whose party are we gonna raid, shutting down the club sight
Whose party are we gonna slay, leading after a night fright
Whose party are we gonna shade, dimming out those bright lights
Whose party are we gonna shame, cause we don’t fuck with no names
[Verse 2]
To them I’m a toy you see, once acquired something else they deposing me
The same damn boring no fun, I just don’t get why you toying me?
No worries, I’m just steady grinding on my empire cause I’m so fancy
Dreams and new lifestyle so sexy, the points never important
I did it lonely

[Chorus]
Whose party are we gonna raid, shutting down the club sight
Whose party are we gonna slay, leading after a night fright
Whose party are we gonna shade, dimming out those bright lights
Whose party are we gonna shame, cause we don’t fuck with no names

[Refrain]
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?
Whose party? Whose party?

[Verse 3]
I ain’t got no wasted time to sell a bitch, keeping it a g is a way bigger investment
Help me, help you is a wealthy pension but sometimes I’m too self sufficient
Then I’m inefficient, this green leaf don’t mean to leave the wrong impression
That red relief, my expressive compressions harness then complements the ethic
[Chorus]
Whose party are we gonna raid, shutting down the club sight
Whose party are we gonna slay, leading after a night fright
Whose party are we gonna shade, dimming out those bright lights
Whose party are we gonna shame, cause we don’t fuck with no names