House Party lyrics

[Intro: Kent Jamz & *Joon*]
Yeah
House party
House party
*We gon' turn this b*tch up like Dr. Dre*

[Hook: Kent Jamz]
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party

[Verse 1: Kent Jamz]
Yuh! Sup my homies in the party
Nah we ain't sippin your Bacardi
Half a burner in the trunk if you starchy
b*tches playing games like Aatari
Boogieing with gangstas and strippers
Can't forget the models and hipsters
Rollin' up, me with my n*ggas
We just tryna meet some new b*tches
Pull up to the club til' midnight
Real n*ggas don't
Pull up to the club til' midnight
Real n*ggas don't
Ain't nothin wrong with a house party
Ain't nothin wrong with a house party
[Hook: Kent Jamz]
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party

[Verse 2: P]
Off work early, its time to party
Thank god its Friday I can go out to play
We ain't tryna start sh*t, nah hardly
I prolly pull up to the spot hella tardy
Puffin on strong
You know we got the bombay
No matter what a hatin' n*gga gon' have something to say
n*ggas girlfriends trippin' off of molly
She single for the night
Acting hella naughty
Me her and her best friend, it's three the hard way
She let me hit it fast like a ferrari
And now she love me I'm like thats what they all say
But I can't take you home girl, I'm sorry
Now I'm hella paranoid, hella paranoid
Hoes keep calling my phone
I think it's time I go home
But next weekend it's on
[Hook: Kent Jamz]
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party

[Verse 3: Joon]
A n*gga slumped landing on a lil hottie
And she just called me "boo," thats my gotti
Man imma take her pretty ass shopping
But she can't get nothin' but a keychain and some poke nikes
Who left the food table all sloppy?
Man you gettin' blunt-guts all in the hot wings
Man n*ggas ain't sh*t and b*tches prolly worse
Once they turnt but we gon make it work this sh*ts poppin'
Now homies got the [...]
I ain't even gotta to say it if you got me
Man I hate it when the phonies always spot me
Hit me with the "the musics trippin, let me use your spot"
(And ahhh) There they go, there they go
Man its always a tick
(Ahhh) There they go, there they go

*Gunshots*

[Hook: Kent Jamz]
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party
It's feelin' like the summer time and this is my song
Ain't nothin' wrong with a house party, a house party
[Outro: Kent Jamz]
It feels like I'm back home
When I look in your eyes
Ain't nothing wrong
Meet me in your daddy room
You know what I wanna do