Party Over Here
Party over here, **** you over there
And there she blows
Slip into the bathroom, lock the door
Sniffing like a vacuum
And I know that it aint nobodies business
But last time she was in there for twenty minutes
Her roommate Ruth sitting at that booth
Sucking on that wine like shes gonna find the truth
Just wait till her lips turn blood red
Shell fall in love with whoever, nuff said
And thats Johnson
Hes always on some agro frat bro gangsta stompin
Acts like hes the only white boy from Compton
If real Gs show up, the attitude is gone
Jill forgot that they agreed no coke
Cause Jacks on the couch passed out with his mouth open
Led Zeppelin, Stairway To Heaven
Stay in step cause anyone can have a weapon
Just like Chad , real white trash
Short fuse quick to put his foot up your ass
Heads up, thats his wife Rebecca
And I advise you to try not to smile at her
And lets all have deep conversation
Alcohol and dialogue perfect combination
Throw in a cokehead or a pothead
Just cant stop them thought provoking topics
Look somebody puked in the fridge
Aint that great, its where the beer lives
The musics too loud to hear the fire alarm
And imma set a fire if you dont change the song
Cmon
Nothing but love
Yeah there was a party, many people came through
Standing on the wall, cause thats what I do
Small-talk shot dialogue push snooze
Defense mechon cause I got a lotta shoes {issues}
The moment got stolen by a lady in red
With a campaign slogan about the straight edge
But her sentence is broken
Her focus a fraction
The ash on her Camels at an inch and a half
And her voice starts to crack
And her head starts to twitch
And Ant looks at me like, Whats up with this *****?
I can tell by the stains and the way she complains
That pills aint to blame and it aint *******
Shes had too, too, too much coffee
Nate must have drank a lot of Black Label
Tryin to play the Rottwieler under the table
Now light another cigarette off of the stove
Both yall drunk, which one of yall drove
These people need to stay off the sauce
Im shocked that the neighbors aint called the cops
The music, the drunk, the fights out front
And half of these kids aint near twenty one
Whos party is this, whos home is this
Howd I get here man, I do grownup ** **
Let me know when your games are all done
Cause I cant **** with these games you call fun
Have fun
Party over here, **** you over there