Uglier Party lyrics

[Intro]
"Welcome swingers, pull up a groove and get fabulous"

[Verse 1: Headlock]
I walked through the gate of this house party in the hills
Something seems mad familiar and I start getting chills
It's the same place, f*ck it, I'm 'oar in a rocket
And I wanna see if that retarded b*tch is still in the closet
I got some pills in my pocket so I head straight for the punch
Some girl grabs a cup, that should liven her up
She's lookin' at me like "what?" so I flashed her a smile
I think I scared her off 'cause she's headin' over to Trials
f*ck her anyway, I wanna take over the stage
Sesta's gettin' molested, I think that he might need to be saved
'Cause her mother's twice his age and doesn't understand no
f*ck it, man, let's go, the cops are here to can the show

[Verse 2: Hons]
I f*ckin' hate cops but there's one hottie sergeant
Her jurisdiction's in my pants, and she can head that department
Adam and Lee gotta still stagger up, yellin'
This is how you real kill a cop like a sleazy ill bill
Call out to Trials, "yo, you wanna punish this b*tch?"
'Bout to give a new meaning to f*ckin' pig on a spit
Mad, sketchy, yanking beers from the Esky
Found the girl with epilepsy then I passed the torch to Heady
Like winners in a relay
Give a f*ck about the host's b-day, I scull my Jacks, bottle the DJ
Ganked a faggot for his [?] standing next to Hocker
The cash is tomorrow, spend that I lack on some random strippers