It’s My Party lyrics

[Intro: Lil Jon]
Roscoe Dash, MGK, Lil Jon
Turn up, b*tch

[Chorus: 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 f*ck
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

[Verse 1: Roscoe Dash]
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 in a labyrinth
High as 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
[Chorus: Roscoe Dash, Lil Jon]
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

[Verse 2: Lil Jon]
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 (Life of the party)
God damn, I ain't taking no pictures
f*ck your Instagram, this beat I keep on is so mean ho
[?]
Put your motherf*ckin phone down
Drink from the got damn cup, b*tch, with your bottle, b*tch
I don't need no glass
Quit talkin' so much, b*tch, just sit your ass
f*ck them n*ggas, f*ck 'em, f*ck them hoes too, f*ck 'em
They don't like that sh*t f*ck it, well n*ggas, f*ck you
My 15 bottles, got everybody drunk
She gonna get turned down, when I get turned up
[Chorus: Roscoe Dash]
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

[Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly]
Okay, I walk in this b*tch with contraband, oh
Is it wrong that I light this tree? (Tree)
Is it wrong that I hate your stance
Because I would rather see you on your knees? (Yo)
Is it wrong that I
That I that I that I came here just to f*ck?
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 b*tch purse (Oh)
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 f*ck and you faked out (Out)
Savin hoes you caked out
Put a gas mask on that fine ass burn the smoke the hoes face down
f*ck music my Jay's loud
And these other rappers sh*t play it down
It's a mother f*ckin party
So we poppin' bottles so for the whole basement now
[Chorus: Roscoe Dash, Lil Jon]
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