Yeah,
we gon' party hard, y'all.
Kanye, Kanye on the way.
2 Chainz, 2 Chainz.
Just poutin'.
2 Chainz.
Tired of, T.D.'s worked up, y'all.
♪ Cause I'm a party hard like it's my birthday.
♪ I'm a call yeah,
T.D.
on the way.
♪ I'm a party hard like it's my birthday.
♪ I'm a call yeah, T.D.
on the way.
Hit the track running, black out drunk.
Grabbing these asses, asking these blunts.
Cash in hand, got cash in the pocket.
Hands on the rasp, got our hands on my pocket.
Tits in my face and that skinny waist.
Get a bitch cram a case,
put my dick in her waist.
Put the jizz in her face,
put her back in her place.
When I ask this bitch, out of the face.
Came in a party, I came in party.
I came with a posse, I came dressed gotty.
Y'all came to get tips, I came to get slop.
Raise glass, now let's get naughty.
I'm popping pills like Skittles.
I'm popping bottles like drills.
I mean popping bottles like tires.
I'm a kite that's getting higher.
And my snow is * fire.
All my hoes are * riders.
I'm a hustler, y'all some buyers.
I'm the number one supplier.
Love these * party favors.
Blacking out like Tom Darth Vader.
Lighting up like a saber.
And we waking up the neighbors.
With the loud that we've been blazing.
And the party's getting crazy.
It's a life, I'm not a face.
It's just the way that we made it go.
Fire up the truck, I'm dumb, high and drunk.
Low and cold, pushing pedals.
And I'm pushing all my love.
I'm a party hard like it's my birthday.
We gon' turn it up.
We gon' get this party lit.
A heart on what I got when it comes to party *.
We drinking my PAs,
yeah we chasing with that brandy.
Smoke a couple loud blunts,
that liquor taste like candy.
We turning up some rock, get the bar nonstop.
Getting white with * wasted,
doing shot after shot.
We drinking on the benz,
coming straight off the top.
* with me,
son,
I can still put you in your spot.
But we here to party,
yeah we here to make you rock.
Yeah we somewhat in the bag,
yeah we somewhat in the dark.
Champagne glasses,
yeah they filled up to the top.
Two bad bitches on my side with no tops.
Hopping on them pills,
they gon' watch them molly drop.
Do this like we party every day nonstop.
Kanye on the way,
2 Chainz out of here.
Drinking on that hard liquor,
we live up in here.
Cause I'm a party hard like it's my birthday.
Gang,
I'm on my way.
Pre-game and now I'm lit.
Got a couple bottles, got marijuana.
We taking shots and taking hits.
Turning up with that loud bag and burn that down like a log cabin.
A forest prime so hot,
it oughta hide the log cabin.
Climbing down 287, wasted switching lanes.
Hitting that 7-11 cause my bitches need some shades.
Me, I'm good with Jameson, some heavy IPAs.
On that rollercoaster lifestyle,
I'll put you on some Monty Ray's Six Flags.
You dig that?
Alcoholic and a gin rat.
Got the good drugs,
necked up a bag and a case of canine sniffing ant.
Now I'm hoping Christ don't find a wife.
As if I go to jail tonight,
they come down and so hard I'm like to go to the act of life.
Made the rounds, got the tape put away.
Towing on at the end of the day.
Laughed at the night like I'm Andrews Wayne.
Jacked up like my name is Bailey Minoncier.
Now I'm blackened out to these banging
party sounds and the pro tune lounge.
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