Roseanne St
"Hi, welcome! Well, come on in"
Welcome to my friends house
We not going out
We gon' have a party now
We gon' throw it down
What's going on party people?
I don't really know you, but it's cool though
This yo jam then it's simple
It's okay act a fool, yo
Lose yo shit off the deep end
Waited so long for the weekend
It's okay bring ya demons
And you know how it goes
Head tilt back I don't need no cup
My head is high, but my eyes real low
Everybody sitting in the back of the room
Get the fuck off ya phone move ya head to the tunes
Please don't spill my motherfucking drank
Everybody's watching me
No time to think
I move my feet
Wouldn't mind if she ride to the beat
Drop it, don't stop
Man I'm tryna' turn up
And the whole room spinning
God damn, I'm fucked up
Got some homies to my left
And a couple hunnies on my right
And it's almost 3 AM
We gon' do this all night
You know what I drink
You know what I like
Get a little vodka
Mix in some of that sprite
Put a little ice
Might fuck up my sight
Tryna' get blind take home my wife
On my way bouta be blackout
Yes I might not 'memba
Fresh my mind on snapchat
Surfed the crowd I'm Lapras
Runnit up
(1, 2, 3... Go!)
And my eyes real low
Gotta eye my foes
Gotta ride on fours
Gotta ride this pole
Gotta bag this hoe
Gotta tell my bro
Gonna need a Tro'
Jin in her cup
She a pro and I'm a king
You know what it mean
Two is a team
Better if it three
And if it free
You paying for pussy
You is a dweeb
Tilt yo' head back
Take a shot
Drink, ay
Take a sip, another sip
Po' up
Drink, ay
If you sitting down
Get up stand up, ay
Get yo' dance on, drop down
Get down, ay
Why the fuck the lights on?
And nobody's home
Might just get my Mike on
Man I'm fucking throwed
"Oh damn, shit
We been getting crunk
Damn
Damn Kai, we so fucking gone"
Tilt yo' head back
Take a shot
Drink, ay
Take a sip, another sip
Po' up
Drink, ay
If you sitting down
Get up stand up, ay
Get yo' dance on, drop down
Get down, ay
That was all a dream
I was just Pukin
Off balcony
Blood on my knee
What the fuck happen
Where is my team
Where is my drink
Who did you bring
I don't know he
Oh it's your friend
I don't give a shit
Come to Rosie'
Acting friendly
You can actually
Suck on my D
Welcome to my friends house
We not going out
We gon' have a party now
We gon' throw it down
What's going on party people?
I don't really know you, but it's cool though
This yo jam then it's simple
It's okay act a fool, yo
Lose yo shit off the deep end
Waited so long for the weekend
It's okay bring ya demons
And you know how it goes
Head tilt back I don't need no cup
My head is high, but my eyes real low
Everybody sitting in the back of the room
Get the fuck off ya phone move ya head to the tunes
Please don't spill my motherfucking drank
Everybody's watching me
No time to think
I move my feet
Wouldn't mind if she ride to the beat
Drop it, don't stop
Man I'm tryna' turn up
And the whole room spinning
God damn, I'm fucked up
Got some homies to my left
And a couple hunnies on my right
And it's almost 3 AM
We gon' do this all night
You know what I drink
You know what I like
Get a little vodka
Mix in some of that sprite
Put a little ice
Might fuck up my sight
Tryna' get blind take home my wife
On my way bouta be blackout
Yes I might not 'memba
Fresh my mind on snapchat
Surfed the crowd I'm Lapras
Runnit up
(1, 2, 3... Go!)
And my eyes real low
Gotta eye my foes
Gotta ride on fours
Gotta ride this pole
Gotta bag this hoe
Gotta tell my bro
Gonna need a Tro'
Jin in her cup
She a pro and I'm a king
You know what it mean
Two is a team
Better if it three
And if it free
You paying for pussy
You is a dweeb
Tilt yo' head back
Take a shot
Drink, ay
Take a sip, another sip
Po' up
Drink, ay
If you sitting down
Get up stand up, ay
Get yo' dance on, drop down
Get down, ay
Why the fuck the lights on?
And nobody's home
Might just get my Mike on
Man I'm fucking throwed
"Oh damn, shit
We been getting crunk
Damn
Damn Kai, we so fucking gone"
Tilt yo' head back
Take a shot
Drink, ay
Take a sip, another sip
Po' up
Drink, ay
If you sitting down
Get up stand up, ay
Get yo' dance on, drop down
Get down, ay
That was all a dream
I was just Pukin
Off balcony
Blood on my knee
What the fuck happen
Where is my team
Where is my drink
Who did you bring
I don't know he
Oh it's your friend
I don't give a shit
Come to Rosie'
Acting friendly
You can actually
Suck on my D
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Writer(s): Kai Kapossy
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