Issa Party Lyrics by Latto & BabyDrill
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Go Grizz (Go Grizz)
The motherfuckin’ biggest
I been puttin’ belt to ass all summer
I feel like y’all *** mama, yeah
***, I’m red, not green, lil’ ho, stop playin’ with me (Stop it)
I hate borin’ ***, they be throwin’ off my energy (God damn)
Stop callin’ me “Sis,” lil’ ho, you know you ain’t no kin to me (I don’t know)
I done dropped my nuts on all them ***, yeah, I’m Himothy, real *** (I’m her)
*** love to hate, say it’s fake, but I’m real thick (Thick)
*** playin’ cray, loose screw, I call Drill quick (Brrt)
Always get my way, what can I say? I’m hard to deal with (What can I say?)
Leave that man today, either way, ***, I’m still lit (Either way)
I brought all my *** with me, they ain’t check me at the door (No)
I feel like the tin man, all this chrome head-to-toe (Baow)
She been tweetin’ like she tough, we gon’ catch that ho outside (Outside)
I told Brooke, “Get the balloons, we gon’ throw her a surprise”
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
I got shots for all the opps, it’s a holiday (Grr)
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
We gon’ bring them sparklers out, time to celebrate (Ayy)
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
I got shots for all the opps, it’s a holiday (Grr)
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
We gon’ bring them sparklers out, time to celebrate (Ayy)
Brrr
Damn, them niggas ain’t had enough?
Every time they throw a party, came through that *** sideways
[?] rock sheistys all year
Got that *** so many bags
And ***, I’m BabyDrill, remember my name, push *** in the grave
Grave digger, same ***
Hop out with that flame, ***
Soon as I walk inside the party, got these niggas tuckin’ chains
Latto say she spot an opp, she sent the drop, I’m on the way
Drill just beat another body, take a shot, let’s celebrate
Twitter beef, don’t do the back and forth, pull up shootin’ for days
Broke ass ***, I could [?], I can’t take that boy serious
I got crosses on my back, *** up and re-up just to get ’em
Saint Laurent all on my back, I put Chrome on my *** (Chrome)
Niggas actin’ like they strapped, knowin’ damn well, they ain’t no killers (Bah, bah)
I ain’t servin’ at the *** house, I’m on my rappin’ ***
Glock bisexual, talkin’ crazy, quick to smack a ***
Yeah, she scared of a ***, don’t know if I’m from that part, we spinnin’ that ***
I feel like Waka Flocka ’cause I just got the flame in here (Ayy)
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
I got shots for all the opps, it’s a holiday (Grr)
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
We gon’ bring them sparklers out, time to celebrate (Ayy)
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
I got shots for all the opps, it’s a holiday (Grr)
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, ayy (Okay)
We gon’ bring them sparklers out, time to celebrate (Ayy)