The Freshmen

The Freshmen - Party Crashers lyrics

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Hey, hey for crashers party

Pa, pa, pa, party crasher!

Gee, hello fresh, hello fresh

Capital F like a...

Throw it in the deck, blowing up the swag

..so you know in...

Yell out but your pose is a...

Just trying to do everything that we’ve done

Your girl probably looking for a..

I could play a chick, but I’m looking like a beach blonde

Yeah, I stay....

Pretty young thing in the seat up front

The speaks in the back beating up the...

Yeah all right, OK, .. the sun down, all night, all day

Fuck me... mayday, let’s crash this party!

The party crashers, the party crashers

Welcome to your house like I’m tripping...

Talking to your spouse like where did you find that shit?

Too much material, so much plastic!

And now I’m real .. fashion

Can’t even pray .. with a ... wholly accent!

Just imagine, ... you kids are so damn last year!

Uh, throw a bowl full of new shit

Got Hollywood..

..that’s the coolest,

And the party, I guess...

Uh, so I’mma wear it now,...

..the fucking roof on the house!

Part crashers, party crashers

Part crashers, party crashers

Part crashers, party crashers

Part crashers, party crashers

..we like to party,

We don’t go trouble, we don’t..

Too fresh, the prototype..

How cold, so fresh to death

You can tell by the.. on my neck!

You know... but that’s me I don’t give a fuck!

I’mma, I’mma trick you down!

I’m here for the...

Yeah, I’m too cool for cool man

Come so damn clutch!

First one to drink the cool..

I’mma throw the whole party up!

My name was.. I can’t.. to get this

Whole party jumping when they’re listening to this

I’m so fly like I’m ...

Seen a couple high chicks,

But they all got...

I’m leaving on ..

But I don’t know where I’m going

But I don’t give a fuck man

Is better than the buss

The temperature here is going up, up, up!

Part crashers, party crashers

Part crashers, party crashers

Part crashers, party crashers

Part crashers, party crashers

Roll up in the... crash that shit!

Ride a ....

Swag on twenty-five

Crashing party, crashing party, crashing party

Crashes party, crashes party, crashes party,

Crashing party, crashing party, crashing

Swag on twenty-five

In my old school I’m..

If 2012 is an old school

I don’t wanna be... with fifty bottles everywhere

I don’t care, someone call me a cab!

Where’s my car?

What’s your name again?

You wanna make out?

It’s cool,... we could be friends!

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