Alright look

Turn them cell phones off turn that camera off

As a matter of fact n***a turn your memory off

I don't want nobody knowin what just went on here

Look

Now we don't want nothing but the H O E S

Black Tone Crawf Dog and me less

All the n***as that came to see anything less

Than a stripper in a NBZ yes

I'ma pass on the bud cus I'm off the Showpin

Ran outta rubbers still tryin to go up in

Ease up a store run I'ma throw a ten

But I ain't trynna pink panty no more gin

Getting sculled goin out to Playa Hamms ouch

And Alonzo layin on the couch

Passed out sippin on the Mickeys big mouth

With Big Jam baggin on the whole d**n house

Penthouse Playin n***a who's the Clique

H*es like you and her and you to pick

Shabby Bleu Pimpin Karl you'z the s**t

N***as f**kin hairlines ain't moved a bit

Fly in here like flag

Yup

Jealous muthaf**kas wanna call me a fag

No

Shall I skeet my copy to yo woman in a latex bag

Got her washin out her panties in my Maytag

Punk

N***a stay mad

Beer in the Volvo

Yeah

I flag 'em down gotta show my new logo

He said he love it now we off to where the h*es go

Cus ain't nuttin like some f**kin on a solo

Now what you h*es know

Come 2nyte we'll do the most wanted things

We'll party like there's no end to the parties we begin

And if you shook off Tonite you don't repeat what you see

Do it like it's the last time then we back at it next week

Now KK hooked me with a blind date

Got me on the phone mackin to her all night

They say they comin out to meet us on the next day

How come they never look nuttin like what they sound right

But the b***h got a*s like a apple

A derriette with a glass full of gin and snapple

A hairy wet d**n make a n***a wanna wrastle

When I went to make a play wouldn't no hassle

Then they tell me AMG is comin out with the rum and the coke

And broads in the Range Rover they ain't comin broke

Asian and Italian with the f**kin skin tone

That make you wanna bang 'em with the Vodka Jim Bone

It's been ten years

Yup

Ain't much change

N***as still party hard haters still get it

Remember that sweat suit

You know the gray one with the burgundy trim n***a I can still fit it

Allen Ives on my feet

Black khakis and my fro lookin so neat

And when I'm chillin with my n***as we so street

You know the kind of muthaf**kas that you won't meet

But you got a choice either you can kick with the hardcore

Or marks in them shear shirts that be chillin in The Source

When the d**k is bomb that'll make her call more

Now bang her from the back n***a make her fall forward

Come 2nyte we'll do the most wanted things

We'll party like there's no end to the parties we begin

And if you shook off Tonite you don't repeat what you see

Do it like it's the last time then we back at it next week

Wake up feelin groggy of some nightal

But got a feelin of tuition about tonight y'all

I think it's down again cus G one got a grin

And tryin to fill me back up with Showpin

Now I'm runnin from Minnie and Jackie with the blunt

How many more days can I really just party or just bunt

I'm tryin to kick back

But Byze 1 keep callin me to let me know how we gotta get out make it crack

Black Tone Hi C Suga Free and me

Listen to the same s**t and we all agree

That you gotta party till we platinum

F**k Osama Bin Laden

N***a drink up like we back in

Compton is the city that I claim I don't know much

But I know the CPT just can't be touched

So tonight I'm gonna party like it's

Nineteen ninety bad little h*es keep callin me Prince

Where the incense

Come 2nyte we'll do the most wanted things

We'll party like there's no end to the parties we begin

And if you shook off Tonite you don't repeat what you see

Do it like it's the last time then we back at it next week