[Chorus: Matt Burton]
It's just a house party, woah woah woah
It's just a house party, woah woah woah
[Verse 1: Matt Burton]
Dangerous suburban kid, cops feeling an advent
Never thought about what I did until it became past tense
I had sense, but threw it in a fountain filled with vodka
Now I'm off and wondering why, did the motherf**ing cops come
But f** a pig f** the po for troubling up to bust this sh**
f** the M.I.P. I got, pink slips that don't mean nothing
If I wasn't such a p**y I would throw a couple punches
But that bullet proof vest got me thinking better of it
But f** you and your donut shops, f** you and your b**h a**
Just some kids who having fun, when you gonna get that?
But now that its over we can sit back, pour up another drink, roll up another spliff and
[Chorus: Matt Burton]
[Verse 2: Matt Burton]
But when it's said and done, all I got to say is
Time is all we really got, so no I'm not gon' waste it
But, I'm wasted mama sayin' "Matt why you misbehavin'? When you become a bum you won't be stayin' in my basement"
So back to work, looking for a better way of payment
Dreams of makin' milli's smoking blunts up in the Caymans
Where the cops ain't on my back, music loud as we can play it
Where blue lights can't ruin my night
Officer all I'm tryna say is...
[Chorus: Matt Burton]