Young Gordo - Party All Night lyrics

[Hook: Young Gordo] Southbound, H-Town Do it for the city Got 3 b**hes in the back that's always rolling with me Gotta get off Hardy Toll Road Aye, what's that party's road, ho? Too much weed to drive in circles You know I got that good a** purple And we gon turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up [Verse 1: Young Gordo] New T, new jeans, gotta look my best B All the baddest hoes gon' be there, gotta pull atleast three Last year I blacked out around 3 a.m Too many headshots, you know what I'm saying Ain't no party like one of these parties cause one of these parties don't stop I'm seeing double, tryna get your f**ing number, hold up lemme see you make that a** drop Grab the salt, cut the lime, take a f**ing body shot A few seconds on the keg-stand, is that all you got? Flip cup, Kings cup, strip poker, who's sober? Turn up every chance we get we're only getting older Hoes couldn't get no badder Beers couldn't get no colder Dj play them bangers, swear that he could never do no wrong Girls dancing half naked talmbout "This my f**ing song" And tonight I'm going undefeated at that beer pong Best believe you better take your shoes off if you too gone But don't be weak, we gon' party all night long! [Hook: Young Gordo] And we gon' turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon' turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon' turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon' turn up Southbound, H-Town Do it for the city Got 3 b**hes in the back that's always rolling with me Gotta get off Hardy Toll Road Aye, what's that party's road, ho? Too much weed to drive in circles You know I got that good a** purple [Verse 2: Young Gordo] Pull up, rolled blunts Everywhere there's red cups I ain't got no worries, tonight I'm getting f**ed up! Say what's up to my people See my ex, I thread the needle I'ma do whatever cause tomorrow I won't remember I'm gon' dance with a random girl, I hope she doesn't lose her temper Let me find out you ain't sipping Girl you must be f**ing slipping Hold up, wait a minute Put a little vodka in it Guy to girl ratio, that's gotta be the least percentage One time for the city everybody put your gla**es up All y'all single ladies better get your f**ing a**es up Let me see you work that thing Let me see you twerk that thing Let me see you drop that a** like you wanna hurt that thing Spark it up then pa** the bud, cause you know that's all love No need to be greedy, there's enough to feed the needy Shout out Biggie, shout out Jay-Z They done showed us how to do this So we party every weekend vibing out to they music [Hook: Young Gordo] And we gon' turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon' turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon' turn up Turn up, Turn up, Turn up We gon' turn up Southbound, H-Town Do it for the city Got 3 b**hes in the back that's always rolling with me Gotta get off Hardy Toll Road Aye, what's that party's road, ho? Too much weed to drive in circles You know I got that good a** purple [Outtro] Said we gon' turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up We gon' turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up We gon' turn up Shiiit, I'm sweating like a motherf**er