Party lyrics
by BlueBucksClan
[Intro: BlueBucksClan DJ]
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Finna throw a party, hoes don’t get charged to get in (Don't get charged)
For you broke ass n*ggas, it's gon’ be hard to get in (It's gon' be hard)
We got all these f*cking foreigns in the yard once again (In the yard)
Bad b*tches everywhere (Oh lord, Jetson made another one), they in the halls once again
[Chorus: BlueBucksClan DJ]
I don't give a f*ck what you got planned, or what your n*gga keep sayin'
Don't be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
We gon' throw a lot of bands (A lot of bands) on any b*tch that's gon’ dance
Don’t be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
Yeah, thе table selling out (Tables sеlling out), how many bottles? Well, I'm out
Don’t be late to this party, b*tch
Old b*tches finding out (Finding out), pulling up unannounced
You not getting in this party, b*tch
[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
It's gon' be hard to get in, don't be late (It’s gon' be hard)
It's gon' be a lot of b*tches, don't bring no date (Don't bring no date)
I'ma be flyer than a b*tch, n*gga, I can't wait (I can't wait)
You ain't throwing money on the strippers, n*gga, you can't stay (You can leave)
It's for sure gon' be pints in that motherf*cker (Lot of pints)
We fo' sure shooting dice in that motherf*cker (Dice)
All my b*tches here, they might fight up in this motherf*cker (I think they might fight)
Diamonds hitting hard, ain't no lights up in this motherf*cker (Ain't no lights)
Her n*gga said she can't come but she here (Yeah, she here)
Y'all n*ggas didn't buy a bottle, that was weird (n*ggas weird)
I'm on stage, b*tches screaming, standing on the chair (On the chair)
Hoes throwing ass, money flying in the air (Money flying everywhere)
[Chorus: BlueBucksClan DJ]
I don't give a f*ck what you got planned, or what your n*gga keep sayin'
Don't be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
We gon' throw a lot of bands (A lot of bands) on any b*tch that's gon' dance
Don't be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
Yeah, the table selling out (Tables selling out), how many bottles? Well, I'm out
Don't be late to this party, b*tch
Old b*tches finding out (Finding out), pulling up unannounced
You not getting in this party, b*tch
[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Ain't no weak b*tches getting in this party, I made sure of that (Yeah)
I got rich b*tches begging, "Can I come to Porterhouse?" (Nah)
f*ck you ask about the big table? You not affording that (Yeah)
f*cking on the baddest b*tch, I need proof, so I'm recording that (Yeah)
You better not be late to this party, we might shut it down (Shut it down)
Lot of b*tches wasn't f*cking with me, say they love me now (Love me now)
Lot of n*ggas out here broke, really stressin', wearing hand me downs (Yeah)
Spent a dub in Dior, yeah, they treat me like family now (Yeah)
You ain't throw no money, so these b*tches don't respect you (Nah)
You can say you always broke and how she wish she never met you (b*tch)
Rich n*gga still at Tams, what y'all want? I need the special (Special)
She really hiding from this n*gga, he gon' kill her if he catch you (Yeah)
[Chorus: BlueBucksClan DJ]
I don't give a f*ck what you got planned, or what your n*gga keep sayin'
Don't be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
We gon' throw a lot of bands (A lot of bands) on any b*tch that's gon' dance
Don't be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
Yeah, the table selling out (Tables selling out), how many bottles? Well, I'm out
Don't be late to this party, b*tch
Old b*tches finding out (Finding out), pulling up unannounced
You not getting in this party, b*tch
I don't give a f*ck what you got planned, or what your n*gga keep sayin'
Don't be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
We gon' throw a lot of bands (A lot of bands) on any b*tch that's gon' dance
Don't be late to this party, b*tch (b*tch)
Yeah, the table selling out (Tables selling out), how many bottles? Well, I'm out
Don't be late to this party, b*tch
Old b*tches finding out (Finding out), pulling up unannounced
You not getting in this party, b*tch