[Intro: Sam Lachow]
Party, party, party
We're k**ers and life savers
Drug dealers intermingle with pimps and gang bangers
And haters hatin' the chains and things cuz they can't afford 'em
The players looking for p**y, the p**y looking for Captain Morgan
Who got the captain in em?
I'm laughing at battle rappers, iffy dumb rhymes , and sometimes a punch line
It's crunch time, can you hear it?
It's lookin' like trouble and smellin' like teen spirit
[Verse 1: Sam Lachow]
Blowing weed and lighting fire to paper
Rolled a couple extra cuz we'll be lightin' 'em later
Now someone hide the weed cuz I'm busy hiding the Jäger
Now I'm dealing with police and apologizing to neighbors
Like, "I'm f**ing sorry man, it won't happen again
I know it's 2 a.m., I'll start kicking out all my stupid friends
The kids are alright, we just having a fun night
Matter fact, f** that! We're gon' party to sunrise!
A bunch of dumb guys just doing what kids do
I know a bunch of years ago you was a kid too
So take a trip and come and hang with all the boys
And you can't pick another night that you complain about the noise
b**h!"
Hahaha!
This one goes out to D.A.P
What up [?], I see you
Alright, look
Let's bring the beat back in, c'mon
[Verse 2: John Martin]
Walked in, leaned back, full gla**, [?]
Six-pack, weed sack, I'm fly boy, SEA-TAC
Manuever like a pooper-scooper, my music the sh**
So what it dookie? I don't believe that we've met, I'm gone
[?]
I'm so amazing, we made it
The mini van that we came in was so stuffed
When we got out there was circus music playing, what up!
Sorr-ay to break up the soirée
But I've had a long day, where the f**'s [?]
The hallway full so I hit the back porch
Sat at the back door like "Can I hit that [?]"
[?]
We just came to wake the neighbors up