[Chorus - Y&R Mookey]
Its a Y&R party you can not get in
N***a shot my mans then we shot his mans
How you think ol boy end up in shams
Popped him like a xan now he can't stand
Dracos and 30s what we tote
N***as really tweakin tell them check the sco
And i heard you know who shot your bro
And you ain't tryna slide so why the fuck you got a pole
Cuz if you really slidin why no one end up dead yet
Send some fucking shots at your head rest
Put a n***a ass on bed rest
Fuck yo dead dawg and yall set man

[Verse 1 - Slugga Tee]
This a 23 party you can not get in
If you fuck with him we smoking on ya friend
All my youngins ganged up we close like bowling pins
Counting all these bands 30 in my pants
Fucking with my n***as you gon die today
Call up Krazy K and he gon eat ya face
Run into the cops and we gon do the race
He be with Lil Pj they gon beat the case
Ain't no one on one's we gon do it to ya
Call my n***a Bree and he gon give it to ya
Smokin on that opp and we be hella booted
30 like a cock and ima give it to her
[Chorus - Y&R Mookey]
Its a Y&R party you can not get in
N***a shot my mans then we shot his mans
How you think ol boy end up in shams
Popped him like a xan now he can't stand
Dracos and 30s what we tote
N***as really tweakin tell them check the sco
And i heard you know who shot your bro
And you ain't tryna slide so why the fuck you got a pole
Cuz if you really slidin why no one end up dead yet
Send some fucking shots at your head rest
Put a n***a ass on bed rest
Fuck yo dead dawg and yall set man

[Verse 2 - Y&R Mookey]
I'll slap one of you pussy ass n***as
You no you ain't bout it boy you not a killa
Never heard about ya just seen you in they pictures
Saying that you gang never been official
He was tryna make it out the car but he ain't get to far caught him la da da da da
Now my n***as got em in that gar
Backwoods and swishers all type of cigars
Whole lotta smoke in the air we spinnin em blocks not nan n***a we spare
Say its up then n***a then its there
The way my n***as did him they say it wasn't fair
[Chorus - Y&R Mookey]
Its a Y&R party you can not get in
N***a shot my mans then we shot his mans
How you think ol boy end up in shams
Popped him like a xan now he can't stand
Dracos and 30s what we tote
N***as really tweakin tell them check the sco
And i heard you know who shot your bro
And you ain't tryna slide so why the fuck you got a pole
Cuz if you really slidin why no one end up dead yet
Send some fucking shot at your head rest
Put a n***a ass on bed rest
Fuck yo dead dawg and yall set man