I Like To Party (feat. Sha Gz & Jay5ive)

(Oi, Bullo) Ayy, ayy (Yo, Jelly) Grrah, grrah (Hey, Nxxre) I like to party, but I need bitches Clap-clap to the beat, I'm-I'm tryna see if she with it I could've sworn that she was stayin' with me She tryna leave me, I swear I don't get it I-I think she playin' with me Don't gotta question who layin' with me Keep it a hundred, do you want me or you want my friend? I don't care 'bout the time that you tell me You should've told me that from the beginnin' I don't compete, bitch, that's what you want me to do I'm tryna figure out how I could leave you I-I do not wanna be rude Think I'm fuckin' her bеstie, fucked up, I made a mеss I wasn't 'posed to do nothin', I did not know that shit was a test Please, I don't wanna argue, I rather rump you instead I be missin' the way that you talk I be missin' the way that you lay in my bed In the party, a whole lotta women Tryna talk my shit, let me finish Shakin' her hips while she lookin' at me I think that she tryna be my competition I be goin' through pain, and she feel it New bitch, and she one of the realest Do a drill and lay low in the spot Got a thottie, she givin' the drop Feelin' be different, I'm under her covers Finished the mission and beat up the box Lil' bro's gon' spin when it's hot Drill time, I put eight in the Glock Spinnin' if I see a Makk in my vision I bet I send my lil' brodie to flock I'm in the party with bitches and bottles (Bottles) Need a bitch, fat ass, like Mulatto (Mulatto) Like, if that bitch wanna fuck up on me I might send her the addy tomorrow (Tomorrow) Like, shit clap to the beat, don't— like We gon' send that bitch back in a towel Like, like, she a lil' thot though Please don't claim you my bitch 'cause you not though (Thootie) Oh, that's Dee? I bet I flock that shit (Grrt, baow, baow, boom) D-d-don't stop, keep flockin' that bitch Gun jammed up (Boom), I was pissed I was throwin' mad shots (Like, grrah) How the fuck did I miss? (Grrah, grrah-grrah) I was mad that they didn't get— (Like) Once I upped double hands, n-'s turned into Rick' (Pussy) Like, I'm not gon' talk about scenes But I ran into Dee, he wasn't on Said she love me but don't know the feelin' How you love me? Bitch, I know the difference Arguin' with you, now I'm out of your crib I'm on that block, somehow I end up spinnin' In denial, like, what am I missin'? Off the lean, I just feel like I'm trippin' Think I love her, how much am I sippin'? Like, bro, how the fuck you forget she the mission? Clap-clap, clap to the beat I wanna see how you move with your shit Shake-shake, shake it on me I cannot dance, bitch, I'm totin' my grip Like, bitch, what the fuck is you doin'? I'm 'bout to up it and boom in this shit Shake hips, chill with the Sweeps But if she the line, throw a few at that bitch Like, oh, she want my money? I knew that bitch is a trick (Oi, Bullo) She only really tryna come and be around me (Grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah) 'Cause she know that a young n- lit Like where the fuck was you at? When I was just down on my dick? (Yo, Jelly) Like, I'm with Sha in the party And Jay right beside me if you tryna come with your sis (Hey, Nxxre) Free 'Dot Go, free Naz, n- Grrah, grrah Come and shake that shit, like Don't let me break that shit I'm tryna see if she take that shit I like to party, but I need bitches Clap-clap to the beat, I'm-I'm tryna see if she with it I could've sworn that she was stayin' with me She tryna leave me, I swear I don't get it I-I think she playin' with me Don't gotta question who layin' with me