This is a song about "Was at a party with a celebrete"

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way

I roll up to a party in a camaro there was drugs i wasn't gonna do them until they

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Disformed since i was born at 11 o'clock in the mourn with a pen in my hand

From an indonesian dragon at a party on the weekend

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind