[Intro]
I'm 'bout to get real disrespectul in this motherfucker
Sting like Aybee

We got the party lit
We got the party tun
Are you fuckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one
I left my broski with a naughty one
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps

[Chorus]
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you fuckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Boom)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Skrrt, skrrt)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Skrrt, skrrt)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Bap)
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you fuckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (No way)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump (Bap)
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Huh)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Bow)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Bow)
[Verse 1]
Anything I do in life, I mean it
Really do it with purpose
Them man run, they act like they pushin' P
More time they're nervous learners
I'm a gunner, and a trapper
Can't slip, got my dagger
These hoes get passed like tiki-taka
Slapper, real life Bob Lee Swagger
One cat try buy some bits and bobs, with the flat screen TV
Popo at the front door, please leave me
Backdoor, done a run-way like Houdini
They don't want brandy, want the slim shady
I been in my street bag lately
Really don't care if the rap don't pay me
Still got a legit income, come change me
He handled the treatment well (No he never)
Silly boy had a relapse
Thought the store could save him, eediat
Step in the isle with a broom man clean that
Come from the N it's a concrete jungle
Thirty man fight to trap it's a rumble
Youngers' carry a nank for trouble
Earn your strikes before you get a bundle (Dickhead)

[Chorus]
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you fuckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Never)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one
I left my broski with a naughty one (Baddie)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Suwoo)
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you fuckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Boy)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump (Boy)
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Boy)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Boy)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Boy)
[Verse 2]
Six in the clip, one in the headie
I be the Tom, they be the Jerry
Leave him all slump, put him on telly
Cut from the jakes, my legs are jelly
I don't do back and forths like Fedde Le
Left back on the glide, up predator
Give them taps with a blicky, editor
Give my young g's freedom and creditor
I don't wait in line (No way)
I cut in like Pepe (Cut)
I scored so much goals, on the field like Pelé (Striker)
For the opps, I never do leg-day
Ridin' pillion, shoot like PressPlay
Barbies wanna take bone till next day
I'm tryna escape like Kunta Kinte (I'm cuttin)
Upfront, when I step like I got number nine on my back
Watch an opp boy zeta, no stress (Huh?)
Cause if the hubka just jams on man (Huh?)
You know I always got my ramz on man (Huh?)
These fuck boys thought they could dab on man
We got right back, couldn't handle that
In the trap all day, elastic bands
This dot-dot cost man a bag of sand (Buwoo)

[Chorus]
We got the party lit
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you fuckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Woo, Woo, Woo)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump (Huh?)
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Huh?)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Huh?)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Huh?)
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you fuckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Boom)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one
I left my broski with a naughty one (Skrrt, Skrrt)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Skrrt, Buwoo)
[Outro]
I'm 'bout to get real disrespectul in this motherfucker
Sting like Aybee