Party Lit lyrics

[Intro]
I'm 'bout to get real disrespectul in this motherf*cker
Sting like Aybee

We got the party lit
We got the party tun
Are you f*ckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one
I left my broski with a naughty one
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps

[Chorus]
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you f*ckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Boom)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Skrrt, skrrt)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Skrrt, skrrt)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Bap)
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you f*ckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (No way)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump (Bap)
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Huh)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Bow)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Bow)
[Verse 1]
Anything I do in life, I mean it
Really do it with purpose
Them man run, they act like they pushin' P
More time they're nervous learners
I'm a gunner, and a trapper
Can't slip, got my dagger
These hoes get passed like tiki-taka
Slapper, real life Bob Lee Swagger
One cat try buy some bits and bobs, with the flat screen TV
Popo at the front door, please leave me
Backdoor, done a run-way like Houdini
They don't want brandy, want the slim shady
I been in my street bag lately
Really don't care if the rap don't pay me
Still got a legit income, come change me
He handled the treatment well (No he never)
Silly boy had a relapse
Thought the store could save him, eediat
Step in the isle with a broom man clean that
Come from the N it's a concrete jungle
Thirty man fight to trap it's a rumble
Youngers' carry a nank for trouble
Earn your strikes before you get a bundle (di*khead)

[Chorus]
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you f*ckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Never)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one
I left my broski with a naughty one (Baddie)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Suwoo)
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you f*ckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Boy)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump (Boy)
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Boy)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Boy)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Boy)
[Verse 2]
Six in the clip, one in the headie
I be the Tom, they be the Jerry
Leave him all slump, put him on telly
Cut from the jakes, my legs are jelly
I don't do back and forths like Fedde Le
Left back on the glide, up predator
Give them taps with a blicky, editor
Give my young g's freedom and creditor
I don't wait in line (No way)
I cut in like Pepe (Cut)
I scored so much goals, on the field like Pelé (Striker)
For the opps, I never do leg-day
Ridin' pillion, shoot like PressPlay
Barbies wanna take bone till next day
I'm tryna escape like Kunta Kinte (I'm cuttin)
Upfront, when I step like I got number nine on my back
Watch an opp boy zeta, no stress (Huh?)
Cause if the hubka just jams on man (Huh?)
You know I always got my ramz on man (Huh?)
These f*ck boys thought they could dab on man
We got right back, couldn't handle that
In the trap all day, elastic bands
This dot-dot cost man a bag of sand (Buwoo)

[Chorus]
We got the party lit
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you f*ckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Woo, Woo, Woo)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump (Huh?)
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one (Huh?)
I left my broski with a naughty one (Huh?)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Huh?)
We got the party lit (Woo)
We got the party tun (Woo)
Are you f*ckin' nuts, I'm not comin' in without my gun (Boom)
I beg your pardon like Donald Trump
I'm in the backseat with a gorgeous one
I left my broski with a naughty one (Skrrt, Skrrt)
Don't leave your cody when the .40 dumps (Skrrt, Buwoo)
[Outro]
I'm 'bout to get real disrespectul in this motherf*cker
Sting like Aybee