Lyrics House Party - Malcolm London, Femdot, How To Dress Well

House Party

Yea man I went to the muthafuckin club
Man, they tried to charge me 30 dollars, at 11:30 bro
(What?! That shit fu) That’s what I’m saying, fuck that shit.
(They stay doing
that shit) Right, I could tee this bitch up
(ya feel me like) let’s just go take it to the westside
(Invite shorty, yea you already know what i’m on)
Fuck it, call Chante, Oreo!
(My Crib?) Yeah, let’s just throw a party
Everybody’s dancing, IPods’s playing on random
Everybody’s losing their mind
This is how we party, when clubs they try to charge me
I’m not spendin' money tonight
But I got my friends and they got their friends
Don’t need y’all permission to live
It’s a house party tonight, it’s a house party tonight
Cause I got my friends and they got their friends
Don’t need y’all permission to live
It’s a house party tonight, it’s a house party tonight
House party, with chicken wings and fries
House party, while we bump Ginuwine
Real friends in, no standing in line
Nothing to lose, except lose your mind
Dance til your feet get calloused
My chemical romance for chemical imbalance
House lit from the basement to the attic
Lights on, and the ugly girls scatter
Matter of fact no need for ID
But, girl, best believe I check ID
To kick it like Tai Chi, Jordan face crying if you lying
Or late arriving, what drugs you buying?
Vice for your vices, this is Joe Biden
Class in the morning, this your all nighter
Party with no violence, this is how we do it
This is how we party
It’s Friday night on the Westside
Only a dub, but I’m tryna sneak back in the club
And it cost me a dub to get back in the club
Said I could use a dub, probly buy 'gnac for the squad
But I can’t even really bring the 'gnac in the club
And the music probly wack in the club
She waiting in line, tell her come to my mans cause we all can just come
Glancing across the room, I plan to be parting with her
Cup full of, part Pepsi and part liquor
Femdilla, damn near the bartender
Vibin' out, it’s just me and my niggas
Move your waist there, move your waist for me, baby
Got the juice if you try to chase somethin', baby
Next song come on, shake somethin', baby
But watch out for the lamp, don’t break nothin', baby
Who you came with?
Don’t worry, they all fine
And next song come on, damn, they all mine
I want to dance tonight, not spending money tonight
I want to dance tonight, I’m gettin' freaky tonight
First thing we need to do, buy new fits for me and you
House party, don’t give no fucks what we gon' do
Wear it out til 6 in the morning
Everybody’s dancing, our clubs play no random
Everybody’s losing their mind
This is how we party, when clubs they try to charge me
I’m not spendin' money tonight
But I got my friends and they got their friends
Don’t need y’all permission to live
It’s a house party tonight, it’s a house party tonight
Cause I got my friends and they got their friends
Don’t need y’all permission to live
It’s a house party tonight, it’s a house party tonight