Straight To The Party

My buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy
Where ever I go, he goes
My buddy, my buddy, my buddy, my buddy
My buddy and me

Straight to the party, I fuck it up
I get the bag, I flip it and run it up
Your bitch a thot, She wan fuck with us
Breaking her back For the camera, She fuck it up
They tryna down me, I'm comin up
I need the money, My whip it ain't quick enough
Throwin no hands, I'm buckin up
Shoutout my label, That's me, and I'm comin up

Off the molly i'm a beast
I fuck hoes like 2 a piece
And she told me that she fell in love
I hope its not with me
Tryna date, that's not my vibe
Fuck that bitch want me to cum inside
Got to keep it on me
Just in case they tryna slide
If you talkin' on my name
I put you on Dateline, fasho
If I have it, imma use it
Fuck you think I tote it for
And I love it when my Hampton ting
Go down and give me dome
Free young JRSE out that penn
Gon' be 10 years till he come home
In a city full of crips,
Imma still be brackin' B's
In a city full of thots
Least one of them on they knees, uh
I stay with that glock fuck the opps and the police
Fuck the judge, and the crown, objectify to my release

Straight to the party, I fuck it up
I get the bag, I flip it and run it up
Your bitch a thot, She wan fuck with us
Breaking her back For the camera, She fuck it up
They tryna down me, I'm comin up
I need the money, My whip it ain't quick enough
Throwin no hands, I'm buckin up
Shoutout my label, That's me, and I'm comin up
Straight to the party, I fuck it up
I get the bag, I flip it and run it up
Your bitch a thot, She wan fuck with us
Breaking her back For the camera, She fuck it up
They tryna down me, I'm comin up
I need the money, My whip it ain't quick enough
Throwin no hands, I'm buckin up
Shoutout my label, That's me, and I'm comin up



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Writer(s): Jaden Densmore
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