Get Rowdy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh-huh-uh Yee Let's get rowdy, let's get lit Pull up to the party, yeah, you know we starting shit I be off a molly, yeah, you know I'm popping shit All this syrup in my system yeah i gotta piss She jus be calling my line' hitting my line like once or twice a day I jus be feeling so divine, you know I'm feeling heaven sent She be giving me top, top, top, top, yeah, she giving me dome I'm so fucked up, I feel drunk, yeah, I feel like I'm losing my soul I just wanna hit my x , Shawty, you wanna know why i ghost pour me a double cup, a double cup, and then go make a toast Real rockstar, they don't be living like this I'm with my angel, I'm in the mist These niggahs fakers they ain't shit, Hop out we glide out the car, real rockstar Now they be envying me, that bitch a serpent just like eve Taking a flex, I'm way too clean All my niggas move on point , no one getting free'd Yeah, yeah, my bitch a freak Yeah, yeah, my bitch on fleek Yeah, yeah, I'm smoking tree Yeah, yeah, I'm sipping lean I just be in my zone , can't f*ck with me Seeing this money, is something you can't see Pull up on me and she doing dirty deeds Pull up on me and she dropping to her knees Used to curb me, now they see me on the scene Money, ain't make me lose my memory Everyone claiming they on that O.T Let's get rowdy, let's get lit Pull up to the party, yeah, you know we starting shit I be off a molly, yeah, you know I'm popping shit All this syrup in my system yeah i gotta piss