The party never ends
In a motel laying with my sins yeah
I'm tryna get revenge
You'll be all out of love in the end
Spent ten hours on this flight man
Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
Can't believe whatever I'm seeing
And they know whenever I land
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up Yeah
The party never ends
In a motel laying with my sins yeah
I'm tryna get revenge
You'll be all out of love in the end
Bicentennial man
Put the city on slam
She get trippy off Xans
Lost 21 grams
And she did it on cam
Wasn't no video dance
Make my own rules
I really don't pick I just choose
I don't set picks I just shoot
Chop and get screwed
I told her it's B Y O B
That mean buy your own boobs
Put it on God
He the one who put me on top
Can't be put in a box
Gotta move on the opps
Never got the move on the drop
Niggas tryna move on the Scott
And move that deep
Tryna run down *'s steep
Gotta act a fool with the squad
Next city no sleep
Back to the 713
Spent ten hours on this flight man
Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
Can't believe whatever I'm seeing
And they know whenever I land
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up Yeah
Heartbreak hotel
Bet you can't take no L's
Plug like AOL
Who say that I ain't gon' sell
Hand me the H I'll sell
She said I got a nigga
I said I ain't gon' tell
Buy it by the pound
So it ain't no scale
I'm sick of the drank
The drank yeah
The flippin' of paint The paint yeah
Grippin' the grain The grain yeah
Whipping the tank The tank yeah
My niggas gon' flame Bang yeah
Bitch I'm with gang Gang yeah
Got your bitch on the plane
Spent ten hours on this flight man
Told the pilot ain't no flight plans
Can't believe whatever I'm seeing
And they know whenever I land
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up Yeah
The party never ends
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up Yeah
Family function ain't no friends
Had a line around my ends
Turned 'em into Ms
Why you tryna make amends
What's that smell
It's heaven's scent
Like I drop shade out the wind
Dodgin' hell and sins
I can't go back there again
Nah the dawgs ain't civilized
Take the one feel vilified
You can't see my suns
Like the light don't hit this eye
In the function and I'm fried
This here strive is not a drive
When they open wide
It's a riot riot
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up Bitch
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up
* the club up Yeah