[Hook]
 The music gets into my party heart
 Now I’m just ready to go right before the party start
 Girl I’m not gon’ break your party heart
 Girl I’m just letting you know because we bout to party hard
 I hope you ready to go

[Verse 1: Stalley]
 Outside slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
 Rims tall as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
 Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex links
 Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the night
 Pregamed all day, waiting for the night
 I’m on the tree, she on (?) and Sprite
 Told her take it light cause later on gon’ be tight
 6-4 low rider solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes
 Spangled Banner cameras and the lights, stars out tonight
 Red carpet life, standing on them couches, blowing clouds at bouncers
 Spilling champagne on my trousers, it’s a party all around us

[Hook]
 Me and LeBron got the same whips
 Me and Dwyane on the same strip
 Me and Wiz burn the same piff
 Me and Stalley need the same pick
 Me and Meek bone the same chicks
 Me and Wale rock the same kicks
 Contract like I play for the Knicks
 My crib look like I’m still playing with bricks
 My Chevrolet shines like a marble floor
 Baby keep it raw, have you modeled before?
 Fontaine Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore
 We can party hard in exclusive couture
 Starting at your toes and I’m travelling north
 Down south boy, diabolical boss
Hermes belt, spent a G for it
 The G5 ready for a D-boy

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
 You know I like to party hard, hard, hard
 Use a Glock for my bodygurad, guard, guard
 Throw it to my dogs, now it’s far-fetched
 I be on the block with Ron like Ar-test
 Niggas saying that they ’bout it but I’m ’bout this caper
 Damn near got carpel tunnel trying to count this paper
 Met a girl named Jamaica but she from Decatur
 Got a brother with the work, trying to get my cake up
 Had a crib with the lake when I was 24
 Bought rims for the car off of (?)
 Niggas round the city, they have been exposed
 If you really getting money then it’s really dough
 I’m on the phone with a bitch that say she wanna smoke
 Click on the other line, this bitch say she really broke
 Man what gives? I got ideas, they don’t wanna listen
 All you gotta do is pay tithes and pay attention
 I wanna thank God, for this permission, with this intention

[Hook]