House Party Letra

I got big hopes, I got real Ghost
Real friends, real bros
Good times become great times
Great times don’t ever get old
Looking back, years to come
All the things that we done
40 ounces, Henny bottles
Where the hell did you get this weed from?
We young, wild and dumb
Never hurts man, we young
And you only live once so make the most out of your run

Got that champagne, good vibes
Campaign and good times
You refuse this, that’s good taste
That’s good life of that good music

I just wanna see you put your hands up in the air
And just wave em side to side like you don’t motherfuckin care
On the way, Joseph Brown, just put your middle fingers up
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party

I just wanna see you put your hands up in the air
And just wave em side to side like you don’t motherfuckin care
On the way, Joseph Brown, just put your middle fingers up
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party

So I’m sit face, real wasted, you know that I stay faded
I’m glad all my peeps made it
Shit this beers ain’t cheap
Baby, drink it up, oh girl
Throw’d all up and it’s stuck girl
Go ahead, clean it up
Just what lick now wussup girl
But you’re cute, though, you cute
Oh wait, tell me who is your friend
Cuz next week we bout to go party
So make sure your girls won’t make plans

Got that champagne, good vibes
Campaign and good times
You refuse this, that’s good taste
That’s good life of that good music

I just wanna see you put your hands up in the air
And just wave em side to side like you don’t motherfuckin care
On the way, Joseph Brown, just put your middle fingers up
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party

I just wanna see you put your hands up in the air
And just wave em side to side like you don’t motherfuckin care
On the way, Joseph Brown, just put your middle fingers up
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party

These Britney’s and Ashley’s, these white girls harass me
They used to love that backstreet but now they bumped in trap beats
They drop low and get high
With big asses and thick thighs
Those fly kicks, them shits fly
They sport em good like dick 5
Project X in effect, but you ain’t on the set
This that real life shit
Get up in the morning with a fucked up neck
With a bitch to your left and you feel like shit
Oh what a night, now I’m back to LA
Gotta roll out, her pop’s on the way
Ox til soup, I’m nox for the nay
Just call out my name, let’s party again

I just wanna see you put your hands up in the air
And just wave em side to side like you don’t motherfuckin care
On the way, Joseph Brown, just put your middle fingers up
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party

I just wanna see you put your hands up in the air
And just wave em side to side like you don’t motherfuckin care
On the way, Joseph Brown, just put your middle fingers up
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party