Rob $tone – Party at My House Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, hey
Renegade, renegade, renegade
Hey, damn
[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches
[Verse 1]
Damn
I wish I had bitches, ay (what the fuck?)
I always had bitches, hey (hey)
Ain’t no going HAM ’cause that shit bad bidness (yeah)
I mix my lean up with my [?] like I ain’t had [?] (yeah)
I gotta fucking suck, and fucking up [?] (up [?])
She said “I wish you’d love me back, if I could have one wish” (ay)
I said “I cannot love you bitch, ’cause we’ll take bad bitches” (bad bitches)
You know just how I’m comin’ in, ’cause I get bags like [?] (ay)
Get back from me, nigga, you don’t have no sense (what?)
These diamonds look like lightning on me, I’mma charge you for the show (yeah)
And I’mma sit back, crack a forty, and just stack my chips (ay)
You know I’m only talkin’ money, ’bouta call up all the homies, ay (yeah)
[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches
[Verse 2]
It ain’t a party with no weed, roll a blunt up (yeah)
I swear at every party I be geekin’ ’til the sun up (ay)
I push the stuff, the Lamborghini, not the Honda (haha)
I push up on a model bitch, bikini made of Prada, ay (ay)
I’m wild (yeah), all my bitches got bodies (yeah)
All my woods got lil molly (woo), on my shit ’cause I’m poppin’, ay (ay)
If she still fuck and suck, and fuckin’ up the covers (yeah)
If she litty for the night and you went home textin’ you love her, ay
[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches