Don't you wanna party
Put some liquor in your body
F*ck this club, let's get drunk
Why you talking to me?
Let's go stupid, where's my music
Hit that dance like you wanna abuse it
Don't say shit when I'm in my zone
Mix that shit with a little Patɾón
Little more turn up, even with a boner
Baby you [A7a dog, let me make that owner
Meet my [A]friends and [Bm]let's make plans
And let's get fucked up while we can, ɾight?
Cause these bitches ain't loud enough
And these niggas ain't throwing shit
Family coupe in the back of the club
And you [A7best believe that I'm pouring shit
Feel that up in your chest
Bitch you [A7better move like [F]a fucking ɾeflex
I'm a wild out like [F]I'm stɾapped in a vest
And if you [A7want some you [A7can be [Am]my [A]guest
Be my [A]guest, I'm not impressed
Now put that ɾookie ass nigga in a dress
Cause he ain't on [C7]much
And I'm too important
These here pumps, you [A7can hardly afford them
Don't waste my [A]time, or waste my [A]drink
Out my [A]mind, and [Bm]I can't think
I'm fucked up in this club so
Why you [A7talking to [C7]me?