927

Lights are flashing, music is blasting
Party Pete throwing down, TKE be bangin'
Showing up with a cup where's the keg fill er' up
Sayin' what's up to a bitch with a big butt
Pass me the bong while I'm playing beer pong
Takin lots of shots yeah it didn't take me long
All the girls cheer while the ape chugs his beer
They won't let him stop till his cup's been cleared
Time for the sorority to make their appearance
Baked it's a priority I'm barely coherent
Let me put it on my hip so I got a better grip
I'm a take a fat rip cause tonight I'm going on a trip
Headed to the dance floor feeling like King Kong
Ready to smoke more fuck it lets drink on
Another cup of J-J seems a little risqué
Shits my poison it's gonna kill me
Man I'm Burnt like grill cheese
Turn't like, chill breeze, oh please
Kill these, killing em
We're downing beers like no tomorrow
Call me, Squantos cause I
Barely, speak hoe speak hoe
Hitting my peak though
Full of beer yo, fuck I gotta go
My dick boutta burst like a leak hose
It's a Thursday
I got class in the morning
I'm gonna stay up and I am pouring
Another cup of J-J
Never am I boring
Going crazy always
The crowd will keep on roaring

Nine twenty-seven
Till the morning
Nine twenty-seven
Keep on pouring
Nine twenty-seven
Time don't exist
At nine twenty-seven
Partying all night

Just a quick visit to Croweman
I was down for the weekend
Party at nine two seven
Up all night I'm in heaven
A couple rounds of beer and Camasaurus can't steer
Jumping up and down, buzz so high
Feel like I'm stuck in the air
Floating above the ground with a sexy bitch to my right
And another on my left
But the best is straight in my line of sight
Why fight the urge to splurge when there's a keg in here
Slurring my words with another beer
I'll have a toast let's cheers
To everybody who's fucked up in here

It's a Thursday
I got class in the morning
I'm gonna stay up and I am pouring
Another cup of J-J
Never am I boring
Going crazy always
The crowd will keep on roaring

Nine twenty-seven
Till the morning
Nine twenty-seven
Keep on pouring
Nine twenty-seven
Time don't exist
At nine twenty-seven
Partying all night
Nine twenty-seven
Till the morning
Nine twenty-seven
Keep on pouring
Nine twenty-seven
Time don't exist
At nine twenty-seven
Partying all night

Hey Big Chungus
Don't ruin the fun just yet
These bitches they love us
Need me a hot brunette
Find me on the couch chilling high up from all the weed
Shit I need some water please
Can someone guide me to the bathroom
Damn it man, I really got to pee
Bitches want to dance but the Ape is in a trance
Try to stand I can't at least I took a chance
See Mitch sitting over there giving me a glance
Oh fuck the Fosters got two heads
Feeling dead it's 4 am
Shit man I need to go to bed
But I'd rather be a fisherman
Bobbin up and down
She's giving me really good head
Oh yeah (Haha)
Nine twenty-seven baby
I love it... All night
Yo can you pass the bong
Good shit (Haha) Yo



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Crowe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link