This is a song about "Parties"

Who ever parties should be proud damn it's good to be home

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck

I remember all the block parties, music, and the robberies,

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents