Party Party - Wallet Green

Party Party you know ima come

Me plus one just me and my gun

Whole lotta people I’m bringing a drum

Came with a scope if you ass try to run

I’m in the trap wit some bitches who bad

Only gon shake it yo ass gotta bag

I keep on buying shit I never had

Fresh off the lot it ain’t even got tags

Fresh off the lot dropping the top

You talking money then I got a lot

I keep a stick I keep a mop

Only for opps when they wanna get shot

Over narcotics I’m somewhat psychotic

Run in your trap and steal all your exotics

Stop by the bank and I make a deposit

Then I’ma bounce like I’m filled wit hydraulics

Too busy trapping no time for rapping

Niggas be snitch’n they bitches thy capp’n

Ima shoot first I ain’t asking what happened

Ceral killer I’m crunching your captain

Bitch you a hoe but I already know

Cause u let me hit it three times in a row

You say you a stripper come slide down this pole

I’m rolling a wood while she snatching my soul

(Party Party)

World in hands inside of my palm

It feel like a ball I feel like Lebron

She calling me daddy I’m fucking her mom

They tell I’m lit boy my life is the bomb

Found me a plug and now I sell drugs

Cake not shake I take mines all nugs

Caught me a buzz if that’s what it was

This drank n my cup got me really fucked up

(Fucked upppp)

Did a line took a pill and some more shit

If you broke can’t argue over hoe shit

If you owe me better pay me get your door kicked

Police coming right now and I don’t know shit

Hook:(Party Party)

Outro:

(aye)ain't even got tags

(aye) me and my gun

Shit I got a lot

(Laugh chuckle) GREEN!