Royce Rizzy
Party Bus

[Intro: MadeinTYO]
Hey, skrrt skrrt
Sauce
(M-M-M-Murda) Hey

[Hook: Swae Lee and MadeinTYO]
Fuck it man, I'm bout to call up a party bus (Skrrt)
Bitch I wanna see you crawl on the party bus (Ew)
Ain't no seat belts on the party bus (Skrrt skrrt)
Fuck the Uber I'mma call up the party bus (Sauce)
Yeah you know, we bout a call up the party bus (Woah)
Bitch I wanna see you crawl on the party bus (Hey)
Ain't no seat belts on the party bus (Woah)
Fuck the Uber I'mma call up a party bus (Hey)

[Verse 1: MadeinTYO and Royce Rizzy]
30 deep, they ain't fuckin' with none of us (No)
Fuck the Uber, I'mma call up the party bus (Skrrt)
South side shawty, yeah, you know you one of us (Sauce)
You say you got a table, why you don't run it up? (Woah)
Party bus, twenty bitches goin' crazy (Skrrt)
Hit it from the back I ain't never been lazy (Hey)
Private club records, I can really take your lady (Hey)
Private club records, I can really take your lady (Yeah, yeah, sauce)
Murda, I promise I'mma get 'em (Woah)
Fendi specs on with the YSL denim (Sauce)
Brazy and honest cause the hoes roll with him
We don't want the party bus unless the poles in 'em (Skrrt, skrrt)
I can really tell that she into me (Woah)
Guess who's gettin' drunk off the Hennessy? (Woah!)
Private club what ya'll pretend to be (Skrrt)
Bugatti shades in the club, now I can't see (Sauce)
[Hook: Swae Lee and MadeinTYO]
Fuck it man, I'm bout to call up a party bus (Skrrt)
Bitch I wanna see you crawl on the party bus (Ew)
Ain't no seat belts on the party bus (Skrrt skrrt)
Fuck the Uber I'mma call up the party bus (Sauce)
Yeah you know, we bout a call up the party bus (Woah)
Bitch I wanna see you crawl on the party bus (Hey)
Ain't no seat belts on the party bus (Skrrt)
Fuck the Uber I'mma call up a party bus

[Verse 2: MadeinTYO and Royce Rizzy]
Why you lookin' like you won't throw that
I'm in Canada, Murda where the hoes at?
Wake up in the mornin', where my fuckin' clothes at?
Miami for the week, Goyard fuckin' bag
Bitch I'm booted up in the worst way
Shawty got cake like her birthday
I don't ever, ever come in last place (Hey)
Guess who made it shake like an earthquake? (Yeah, yeah)
Two bitches [?] drinkin' on a table
Bet they pass it off like a hot potato
Feel like P. Diddy, bitch I need a J-Lo
Big franks feel like fuckin' fable
I'm in Atlanta, yeah with the roof gone
I ain't fucked that bitch in two weeks, that's too long
Baby let me grab the fuckin' ass first
Lil sneaky bitch, swear she want my password
[Hook: Swae Lee and MadeinTYO]
Fuck it man, I'm bout to call up a party bus (Skrrt)
Bitch I wanna see you crawl on the party bus (Ew)
Ain't no seat belts on the party bus (Skrrt skrrt)
Fuck the Uber I'mma call up a party bus (Sauce)
Yeah you know, we bout a call up the party bus (Woah)
Bitch I wanna see you crawl on the party bus (Hey)
Ain't no seat belts on the party bus (Skrrt)
Fuck the Uber I'mma call up a party bus