Welcome To The Party

This is a Melo beat

Baby, welcome to the party
I'm off the Molly, the Xan, the lean
That's why I'm movin' retarded
(That's why I'm movin' retarded)
Baby, welcome to the party (uh)
I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a 'Rari
Baby, welcome to the party
I'm a thot, get me lit (get me lit)
Gun on my hip (gun on my hip)
One in the head (one in the head)
Ten in the clip (ten in the clip)
Baby (baby), baby, don't trip (baby, don't trip)
Just lower your tone (lower your tone)
'Cause you could get hit

Don't let that Henny in my system (nah)
I catch a body, next day I forget it (next day I forget it)
Dread just caught a body (Dread just caught a body)
And that's on the gang, n-, I was just with him, (grrrrrr)
Look, free all my rilla n-, all my villain n-
All my killer n- out the cage
Since a youngin, n-, I been drillin' n-
Ma, I'm sorry I'm stuck up in my ways
Ain't nobody ever gave me sh-
With this big chip, I had to get paid
And it's 10K to go on stage
And you know the treesh gettin' laid

Baby, welcome to the party
I'm off the Molly, the Xan, the lean
That's why I'm movin' retarded
(That's why I'm movin' retarded)
Baby, welcome to the party (uh)
I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a 'Rari
Baby, welcome to the party
I'm a thot, get me lit (get me lit)
Gun on my hip (gun on my hip)
One in the head (one in the head)
Ten in the clip (ten in the clip)
Baby (baby), baby, don't trip (baby, don't trip)
Just lower your tone (lower your tone)
'Cause you could get hit

It's Big 092MLBOA (uh)
I make a call and it's war
I bet I kick down the door
I bet I send him to the Lord, uh
Got a bad b- from overseas
Got a 10 pack in my jeans
I'm in Manhattan in these stores, uh
Don't try and run up on my V
I knock a n- out his sneaks
While I'm shellin' down his V, uh
Double G for the tee
No Alicia, I got keys
Don't get your car Swiss cheese

Neno cooler then cooler, he still an ooter
He don't settle for nothing, uh
Bluffin', boy, stop all that bluffin'
.380 hold a ruler, I know some niggas that'll shoot you for nothing
Run, Ricky, yeah, he runnin', run, Ricky, yeah he runnin'

Baby, welcome to the party
I'm off the Molly, the Xan, the lean
That's why I'm movin' retarded
(That's why I'm movin' retarded)
Baby, welcome to the party (uh)
I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a 'Rari
Baby, welcome to the party
I'm a thot, get me lit (get me lit)
Gun on my hip (gun on my hip)
One in the head (one in the head)
Ten in the clip (ten in the clip)
Baby (baby), baby, don't trip (baby, don't trip)
Just lower your tone (lower your tone)
'Cause you could get hit



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Michael Loblack, Bashar Barakah Jackson
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