rxHOUSE (feat. Jade Nicole)

I don't know why party haters call me an alcoholic and say I don't have control (Fuck you)

But I'm not an alcoholic (Don't touch me)

First of all, I'm a party guy, party animal, booze guy, party guy (Mind your own business)

I know how to party, okay? Like, I'm like the real deal, I'm legit

Percbuddy house

I got the juice and the style for these party plans, what?

You got your Percs from the plug, bitch, I got mine from the nurse

I got the club shiftin' up, your music put 'em in reverse

Stackin' up, you know we keep it crunk

Packing up, we keep the Hades in the trunk

You got your Percs from the plug (I don't know what's what)

Bitch, I got mine from the nurse

I got the club shiftin' up

Your music put 'em in reverse (In reverse)

Percbuddy house, this Percbuddy house, not yours

Percbuddy kick through your door

Two-tone Coupe, no top, third tone on the floor

Percbuddy shake it for the hoes

Nobody ever caught Percbuddy showin' remorse

Cold-blooded Percbuddy force

Better take notes in my shows if you wanna keep track of the lore

Percbuddy lore

Christian Dior, Dolce & Gabbana

Bitch, I wear crocs, never catch me in Prada

All in my rocks, standing out in that sauna

All of my opps keep on digging for drama

They can't find dirt on me

That Percbuddy track record way too clean

Always on the top like I'm made to be

Tryna get anywhere I'm paid to be

You found your man at the club and I found mine at the church

If you wanna hit it raw, boy, you gotta make it hurt

You know I always need a big strong man to

Give me all his cash and show me what he can do (Oh, woah)

And you better have a big fat stack

If he gotta pay up, baby, then that's that

Listen to my track, better run that back

Bitch, I gotta go, I don't want that flack (I don't need that shit)

Perc, no, baby, this that hit

And he call up Ms. Light, sayin' "Is this that shit?" (France)

Then I call up Jade Nicole and we hit that lick (Oop)

And she don't gotta lie, she admit that shit (Mm-hmm, work)

I'm tan like Caitlyn, blonde like Madonna

Gotta stay thin, baby, you ain't a lotta

"Keep shaking ass" Baby girl, I don't gotta

Fuckin' your dad, bitch, I do what I wanna

Yeah, he wanna pull up tonight

You wanna spot on my list? I'ma treat you right

I don't really gotta ask just to get what I like

Pullin' up in a Tes', bitch, you paddle your bike

I'm a baddie and nobody can take it

Bitches mad as fuck, I'm on the stage and I'm naked

Cuntessa in the house, bitch, I drink and I shake it

Bitch, you know you'll never see the money I'm makin'

Bitch, you know you'll never see the money I'm makin'

Bitch, you'll never, never see the money I'm makin' (Your music put 'em in reverse)

Bitch, you'll never, never see the money I'm makin' (In reverse, my-my-my-my-my—)

My stash and silver so bright it'll make your boyfriend lose control

My hips about to overflow, I need a dealer with that blow (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

I need a dealer to give me that good, I know I'm doing more than I should

Don't be mad I'm doing more than you could, these boys all want me on they wood

Jaws drop when I walk in the room (Alright), like, "Oh my God, she's got that boom"

Mac lipstick and my cheap perfume, never sleep, never tired at night or noon

Boys begging me to bang, but I'm like, "Nah, I'd rather buy a wig with a bang"

I'd rather buy a diamond dollar sign chain or a gold-plated chain with my name

Never wait for a snap back on Snapchat (Nope, nope)

Only thing I do is eyes up on the step backs

And if you a bitch, then you could get snapped at

And if you a man, where the fuck my cash at?

Look so sick, make you look dumb if you try me

Sipping on a Ripple with my bitches inside me

Labels in my inbox and they begging to sign me

But I'm like, "Nah, you can get the fuck behind me" (Ah)

Percbuddy house, this Percbuddy house, not yours

Percbuddy kick through your door

Two-tone Coupe, no top, third tone on the floor

Percbuddy shake it for the hoes

Nobody ever caught Percbuddy showin' remorse

Cold-blooded Percbuddy force

Better take notes in my shows if you wanna keep track of the lore

Percbuddy lore

Christian Dior, Dolce & Gabbana

Bitch, I wear crocs, never catch me in Prada

All in my rocks, standing out in that sauna

All of my opps keep on digging for drama

They can't find dirt on me (Per-Percbuddy house, Percbuddy house)

That Percbuddy track record way too clean (Pe-Pe-Percbuddy house, Percbuddy house)

Always on the top like I'm made to be (Per-Percbuddy house, Percbuddy house)

Tryna get anywhere I'm paid to be (Pe-Pe-Percbuddy house, Percbuddy house, in reverse)