Its My Party Lyrics - 2.0 - Roscoe Dash

It's a mu'f*ckin party 

and We finna turn it up 

them hatas still hatin on ya 

well, I don't really give a fuck 

I never did, no I never did 

It's my party I'll get fly if I wanna 

so pops and every smoke that plus marijuana, aha 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

and we gonna set this b*tch off 

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Okay we gon' set it off then 

I'm with stony clear franky what the cost is 

and white girls tryin to sneak that Kate Moss in 

but all I want is green like I'm from Boston 

sippin on this Sampson, feeling like I'm on a lamborghini 

highs f*ck .tryin to figure out who just passed me this 

but two German broads both pacifist 

and never learned heard after this, 

but they both love my songs, they do 

so they all out comers extravagant 

she wrote me, she roll her and I chauffeur. 

six speeds and if I hit three than it's over, I swear 

she say she miss me 'cause she get D like I owe her 

and that's when i told her 

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It's a motherf*cking party, and we finna turn it up 

them haters standing hatin on ya 

I don't really give a f*ck 

I never did, no I never did 

It's my party I get fly if I wanna 

so pops and every smoke that plus marijuana, aha 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

and we gonna set this b*tch off 

Money money, party party party party, 

grab them double cups and turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up 

I'm the life of the party 

God damn, I ain't taking no pictures 

f*ck your instagram. this beat I keep on 

this B I.to drink up 

put your motherf*ckin phone down 

drink from the got damn cup 

bitch.with your bottle 

I don't need no glass, 

quit talkin so much b*tch, just sit your ass 

f*ck them niggas, fuck em, 

f*ck them hoes too, fuck em 

they don't like that shit fuck it 

well niggas fuck you 

My 15 bottles, got everybody drunk 

she gonna get turned down, when i get turned up 

Okay I walk in this bitch with contraband, 

Is it wrong that I light this tree? 

Is it wrong that I hate your stance, 

because I would rather see you on your knees? 

Is it wrong that I, 

that I that I that I came here just to fuck? 

Or am I okay,'cause she walking round the room like an 18 wheeler truck what's up 

skirt, pull up that skirt, 

I could be the punisher and make that hurt 

I could be above you like I'm Captain Kirk 

And you could be a hater roller up that dirt 

(That What?) 

That dirt! You know what that's worth? 

A piece of bubble gum and an old bitch purse 

but I keep a piece of bubble kush in the gas that I chew real fast cause I like that purt 

I'm real as fuck and you faked out 

Savin hoes you caked out 

Put a gas mask on that fine ass burn the smoke the hoes face down 

Fuck music my Jay's loud 

and these other rappers shit play it down 

It's a mother fuckin party 

So we poppin bottles so for the whole basement now. 

(MGK WTF Moment)