This is a song about "Mardi gras party"

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Fuck niggas that dont party

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

The party house, now don't be shy

School just finished it's time to party

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

You doing the berney at a little kids party

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Keep the party turned round

Been a star since i was back in one time

Or not u're exclusde from the party online

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Will get him exposed off the top... call him mardi.. gras and breasts!

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Uh oh we gotta go to another party so can party some mo