I be sonic, I can do it like it was a bionic
Part of my body get level
The clothes I'm rocking be off the chain
And the party be mad decent
We chilling but we kill them whatever
It's difficult with all the led beefin'
Got hundreds of bottles of liquor
With hundreds of models and niggas
And I'm rollin' with them
Like Dillon Francis, I'm stuntin' on them
Kill 'em chances, no one can hold 'em
I'ma go in the club and turn all the way up
I be with a little bit of hoes when I brawl
Every party when we in the house
We got put my feet on the couch
They go see me and they shout
We gon get wild like eatin' them out
Doing whatever that we wanna do
When we get to everybody fall back
And if you ever come asking me,
Spit game, all that, see my chain, all that
Up with a bad bitch, I wanna crawl back
And I be blowing the flame in the big truck
Give it to the mob that I picked up
Blowing a bud before I go in the club
And I finna tryna get my dick sucked
Look at the haters, I call on 'em
Get drunk and I fall on 'em
Lift up by my designer jeans
In my foamposites,I ball on 'em
Throwin' a party, get ratchet
Then I make a toast I hope
Too many hoes I don't want no drama
Even though I got the toast
And I've got a bag of money,
climb up all the way to the top
And when you drop it gon' and twerk it
I'ma throw it at her 'cause she thick
I think I wanna maul that
And when she ask me what I want,
We poppin' bottles like they pimples
We turn up, you turn down,
This for all my girls that
Megan Fox, turn it up a notch
Don't stop the party go crazy
Let's go dumb, let's go dumb,
Let's go dumb, let's go dumb,
Let's go dumb, let's go dumb,
Make, make, make, make make the club,