Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song House Party, artist - Malcolm LondonDate of issue: 17.10.2016
Song language: English
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 |