Where The Party At

Lyrics

[Intro: ShredGang Mone] ShredGang, nigga Forever paid, RIP DaDa Free Tone Free big Boogz, free Murder Mills Jackboys, the real Jackboys Shred (Ray just went crazy on this) [Verse 1: ShredGang Mone] Gucci and Prada, I'm a fiend to that pape' (Yeah) Ever seen me with a ho, then you know that she payin' Try to play me like a punk, but he gon' leave in a bag (Uh-huh) All he hear is Shred, Shred, know that demon is back (Yeah) Brick of blue hundreds got me feelin' like Blueface (Damn) Boy get out of line, spin his block with a few K's Played Monday night, he was dead by Tuesday Bloody Mary insides, but you know that the coupе gray (Yeah) Jump out with that Glock and take the watch off his wrist Now I'm smashin' for my ration, got it all off a bitch Thе coupe cost a whole dollar, but we doggin' it still Remember days when we was shreddin', got it all off a blick (Yeah) Got parallel sisters when I'm parkin' the Benz (Yeah) Go and get an oil change, probably cost me your kit Know I'm a motherfuckin' gangster like who harder than him? And I ain't stingy with no bag, I put my dog in the mix, we Shred [Verse 2: BandGang Lonnie Bands] We ain't even number one, we just came to party Chill out with the mean mug 'fore we throw a party, uh Snuck in fifteen guns, we'll poop your party We just ping-pong your slut, that's our ghetto Barbies, huh Hey, where the party at? Gon' fuck around and get your Carti' snatched, uh (Hey, hey) And we brought our party pack Hey, that bitch seen us, had a heart attack, hey [Verse 3: Tye Henney] The scale full of residence, that Pablo Nigga put a brick inside her car and turned it drive slow Bitch, I make that paper like I'm Tye Cole I hate these niggas like I'm white folk She don't want no dick, she want some lipo Hell naw, I can't get no money with no snitches Bring them pink 10s to me, I'm getty forty for these bitches Income tax time comin', boy, your money, let me flip it I make a hundred, we gon' split it, I tell 'em anything to get it [Verse 4: BandGang Lonnie Bands] We rich N D, A N, G E, R, U It's fuck that first class Hutch do it on a jet, I hit that pussy on a five-hour flight on X I make that lil' pussy break a sweat Feel like Fully told lil' baby put that kitty on my chest She wanna fuck the diamond linky on my neck Lil' coke head, I got some cocaina she can test My lil' blood bitch be ridin' dick throwin' up her set My lil' drunk bitches wanna blow a nigga like a fish No fakin'