Party at My Mama’s House

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Wake up in the early mornin', count some paper Group chat with all my thickies, come through later Call up all my dawgs and my dentist and my neighbors Call up Waffle House and tell 'em, "I'ma need it catered" Everybody slide to my mama's crib 'Cause she pretty much live just how I live And the crib ain't big, but we gon' get lit And we gon' get lit [Chorus] If you got thick ass, bust it out, hit the floor, pass the loud How'd I get twenty-six hoes at my mama's house? Mama rollin' big ass blunts, we gon' pass it 'round Nothin' like a good old party at my mama's house Thick ass, bust it out, hit the floor, pass the loud How'd I get twenty-six hoes at my mama's housе? Mama rollin' big ass blunts, we gon' pass it 'round No one at your club 'cause thеy're all at my mama's house [Verse 2] Ayy, we tryna keep it down but the weed too loud Shawty wanna hit the threesome now But it's lookin' more like an eighteen-some now Sheesh, ayy, ayy Cops come through and I'm cheesin' out 'Cause me and my team just cleaned the house So it looks like y'all are peacin' out And I said, "Ladies, always keep it clean, baby Always keep it crisp" Blunts away at three when the mamas bring they kids Pull up with your team, baby, we ain't got no list I just copped the Wii, playin' tennis with yo' [Chorus] Thick ass, bust it out, hit the floor, pass the loud How'd I get twenty-six hoes at my mama's house? Mama rollin' big ass blunts, we gon' pass it 'round Nothin' like a good old party at my mama's house Thick ass, bust it out, hit the floor, pass the loud How'd I get twenty-six hoes at my mama's house? Mama rollin' big ass blunts, we gon' pass it 'round No one at your club 'cause they're all at my mama's house [Verse 3] Clean up, clean up, everybody clean up I'm just playin' baby, ayy, let's light that green up Pancakes and weed for lunch Lil' bit o' Henny and Hawaiian Punch Gettin' to the bread, Scrooge McDuck Takin' your wife, Gravy McCuck I tried to keep that shit a secret, but to be real Your mama hit me up tryna see how it feels To get that Gravy Train and, to be real She ain't just have a snack, shawty came for the meal [Chorus] Thick ass, bust it out, hit the floor, pass the loud How'd I get twenty-six hoes at my mama's house? Mama rollin' big ass blunts, we gon' pass it 'round Nothin' like a good old party at my mama's house Thick ass, bust it out, hit the floor, pass the loud How'd I get twenty-six hoes at my mama's house? Mama rollin' big ass blunts, we gon' pass it 'round No one at your club 'cause they're all at my mama's house
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Credits
- Writers
- Richard Adlam
- Nick Seeley
- Yung Gravy
- Jason Rich
- Hal Ritson