Damez - The Party lyrics

Aye it's the weekend I need that turn up Ju, Damez Yeah [Bridge] I just wanna turn up I just wanna good time I just wanna drink and f**ing lose my mind I just wanna turn up And you could use a good time I know you wanna get high We can go to cloud nine [Verse 1] Floatin', I'm twisted My thoughts are kinda shifted We ain't even made it to the party yet And these n***as still tryna get lifted, goddamn I'm f**ed up Tonight you might luck up Get a chance with Damez And I just might fill yo cup up [Hook] Cuz I got plugs (in the party) We can do d** (in the party) We in the zone (in the party) My n***as gone (in the party) We smokin' loud (in the party) Yeah it's a cloud (in the party) We turnin' up (in the party) We f** sh** up (in the party) [Verse 2] Man yall n***as ain't turnt It ain't a party 'less Damez in it Got the whole squad in the party n***a And we ain't playing no games in it Got everybody turned up Just like a f**ing fiesta And my plug kinda f**ed up So he might throw you a lil extra Got a pocket full of bud, got a pocket full of xans I'm tryna turn up, got a schedule full of plans Got a cup full of lean Tryna roll up the green Man these n***as not seen Once Damez hit the scene Cause when I fall through it's a wrap When I walk in it's an upgrade I'm the flyest n***a on the map I should have wings growing out my shoulder blades Goddamn! [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Messiah Da Rapper] Look, I'm in the party I'm turned up Done popped a couple of them X pills Shawty sitting right beside me Say she tryna see how that feel Feel nice, it's good to her Pa** a dab of that molly to her Next thing, she was high as f** Running around screaming hallelujah Only toast cups with them dimes Them ugly b**hes be party poopers You outchea with a bottle popper Doing sh** that you hardly doing I'm Messiah baby, got all the ladies Smoke good and pop the p**y Said the after party at my crib I ain't buy it yet, yall n***as tripping Cause I came to the club like "who's that there?" Diamonds on my neck Jewels on my ear Wardrobe, fresh clothes All the hoes gone stare Flyest n***a in the city It don't jump if I ain't there Pretty with the women Got a dime broad to kick it with In the back sipping Cris Dime broads, skinny chicks Black Cadillac, black tech Call it licorice sh**, southern playa [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 4] Yo These n***as said it was jumping But I done forgot what done happened And I had to feature Messiah Cause you know my n***a be snapping And me and my n***as we shut down the party Like it's a bad habit And I like to talk all my sh** because I got the sh** that can back it I think that I am too hot for these n***as You know they be hating I'm bout to drop off my top on these n***as You know I been waiting And they imitating but we celebrating Cause this is our year So I just sit back And I spark up the blunt as my top disappear n***a [Bridge] [Part II: Flossin'] I know you wanna get high We can go to cloud nine I know you wanna get high We can go to cloud nine [Pre-Hook] I'm flossin' on these n***as I'm flossin' without effort Got a pocket full of money Got some shooters for the pressure Said I'm flossin' on these n***as Got cameras on my a** I think I think I'm the sh** Got some brown in my gla** [Hook] Said I'm flossin' on these n***as (Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin') Man I'm flossin' on these n***as (Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin') I said I'm flossin' on these n***as (Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin') Man I'm flossin' on these n***as (Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin') (x2) This that Midnight, midnight, midnight music Midnight, midnight, midnight music (x4)