"BEST PARTY EVER" lyrics
Oh my god, did you guys hear about the party?
Y'all know my reputation
Spread all my information
How big we bout to make this
So big it'll make me famous
We got the crib, it belong to me
Got a hundred whips coming down the street
Now the neighbors pissed, and he bout to freak
So we take a trip, but without the keys, please
Tell a friend if they coming through
Bring a couple friends and a bottle too
You ain't heard of me you ain't tell the truth, cause
Bitch I'm Ryan, who the fuck are you
Who's back and came to party
Backpack with a green safari
Two racks, and a needy barbie
Blew that when I hit the parlay
Move back we brought the party
Douche bags, in a red Ferrari
Shoot back, all of that Bacardi
You mad that I can't be sorry
Step out lets talk if you could
I got a few calls they're all from your hood
Not sure what you mean, I misunderstood
It's out of control
No everything's good
It's only me and a couple friends
That's a lie sir no offense
But a couples five maybe up to ten
We'll I guess you might need a warrant then
'Cause the volumes down, and we over age
Old enough to drink, young enough to rage
So you can hit the road do it the easy way
Have a good night sir
Hope you get home safe
Who's back and came to party
Backpack with a green safari
Two racks, and needy barbie
Blew that when I hit the parlay
Move back we brought the party
Douche bags, in a red Ferrari
Shoot back, all of that Bacardi
You mad that I can't be sorry
Somebody threw up inside of my sink
There's something inside of my drink
I got a bad taste inside of my mouth
I'm gonna start kicking everyone out
You're kinda cute
Nevermind
Who's back and came to party
Backpack with a green safari
Two racks, and needy barbie
Blew that when I hit the parlay
Move back we brought the party
Douche bags, in a red Ferrari
Shoot back, all of that Bacardi
You mad that I can't be sorry
Y'all know my reputation
Spread all my information
How big we bout to make this
So big it'll make me famous
We got the crib, it belong to me
Got a hundred whips coming down the street
Now the neighbors pissed, and he bout to freak
So we take a trip, but without the keys, please
Tell a friend if they coming through
Bring a couple friends and a bottle too
You ain't heard of me you ain't tell the truth, cause
Bitch I'm Ryan, who the fuck are you
Who's back and came to party
Backpack with a green safari
Two racks, and a needy barbie
Blew that when I hit the parlay
Move back we brought the party
Douche bags, in a red Ferrari
Shoot back, all of that Bacardi
You mad that I can't be sorry
Step out lets talk if you could
I got a few calls they're all from your hood
Not sure what you mean, I misunderstood
It's out of control
No everything's good
It's only me and a couple friends
That's a lie sir no offense
But a couples five maybe up to ten
We'll I guess you might need a warrant then
'Cause the volumes down, and we over age
Old enough to drink, young enough to rage
So you can hit the road do it the easy way
Have a good night sir
Hope you get home safe
Who's back and came to party
Backpack with a green safari
Two racks, and needy barbie
Blew that when I hit the parlay
Move back we brought the party
Douche bags, in a red Ferrari
Shoot back, all of that Bacardi
You mad that I can't be sorry
Somebody threw up inside of my sink
There's something inside of my drink
I got a bad taste inside of my mouth
I'm gonna start kicking everyone out
You're kinda cute
Nevermind
Who's back and came to party
Backpack with a green safari
Two racks, and needy barbie
Blew that when I hit the parlay
Move back we brought the party
Douche bags, in a red Ferrari
Shoot back, all of that Bacardi
You mad that I can't be sorry
