Smilez & Southstar: Crash The Party

(Hook)
Yo we comin' what you want and
Shake your little somethin' somethin'
Stop your frontin' roll that blunt and
Spark it up like getting nothin'

(Smilez (Southstar))
Oh, oh (Uh, uh)
Oh, oh (Uh, uh)
Oh, oh (Uh, uh)

Just another Bow!
Just another Bow!
Just another Bow!

(Southstar)
Go ahead and enjoy yourself, enjoy the shine
Enjoy it now in a minute this will all be mine
No runways, f**k it i'm crashin' in
Top performer catch me on the ESPN
Open the gates and doors, let the games begin
Givin' it up yeah cause I spike the gin
Party all week, Sunday confess my sins
Wake up on Monday, ya be at it again
From now on call me the water, I got it on lock
I'm like Jackie in Rush Hour stealin' your glock
Storm through the club gettin' followed by flocks
Cats losin' their eyes like peepin' the rocks
I'm movin' it fast TV's up in the dash
Step out the whip instantly surrounded by ass
Anyone who thinks I ain't gon' last
Pop shit, and i'ma throw you right through the glass

(Chorus)
We crash the party
We crash the party
We crash the party
F**k everybody we crash the party

We crash the party
We crash the party
We crash the party
F**k everybody we crash the party

(Smilez)
First we crash the club and crash the bar
Then we crash your broad that's for sure
See I use a skyhook and storm broad
They callin' me the eskareem lose your bar
Crush and line now let's make it clear
I will thug it out to a black tie affair
Old folks, like keep it down cause my music blares
I'm the reason grannys hearings impaired
I drop this like a ?? make it live
Smoke all your weed sorry dawg for da salivia
Money hard, I think not money a liar
I grag an A&R and slap at up side of ya
This industry crashin' in at all angles
Built gon' where the bullet by try angles
We smokin' it up, coughin' it up, drinkin' it up
You know Smilez stay trashin' it up

(Chorus)

(Hook 2x)

(Southstar)
Rip your shirts off and let me see you raise it up
Spark the L let me see ya blaze it up
Player what, i'm lampin' deep in the cut
VIP 100 girls and they all get stuck
Pull up to the club face on the side of a bus
And if they want a hype crowd playa this is a must
Let me tell ya the industry ain't ready for us
We like Russian Roulete and ya out of luck

(Smilez)
I'm quick to bust your shit
Sucka now you know this
Smilez leavin' with your chick
Gettin' her back is hopeless
Crashin' it house parties to bar mitzfas
Tracks like this make me wanna start a moshpit
The raw kid that had got you reception
That had you bride on her knees confessin' your brides maids undressin'
Smilez what it is get your hands up
Throw your fist and wild out if you feelin' it

(Chorus 2x)