Party Rocking ft. TGAR Lyrics

Ay, Bentleys, Jet skis, we are popping bottled out the esky

Call the last shots but brother don't tempt me

A man on a mission and that is why they sent me

We're taking out rappers gotta lay them out gently

Max ammo reload

Yeah we got plenty

Your worst enemy like my name was Tank Dempsey

COD zombies round seventy

Can't tell what's next out the mystery box

Yeah we give zero fucks

You praying for my downfall? You're shit out of luck

I'mma stick around when the going gets tough

Because we're straight from the underground like a woodchuck

Long way to the top (Yeah we ain't stopping)

Shoutout to my main man (Brian Johnson)

But turn this shit up keep the bottles popping

My album may have flopped but we keep on rocking!

You're at an extremely loud and out of control party

If you show up to a party already torn up you say

Sorry for party rocking

We on the horizon

Puffing smokey vibing

See them girls be styling

Cruising Bentley riding

In this state that I'm in

Label they've been dialling

Hands gripping the mic I think we might

Be Party Rocking (Let's go!)

Turn me up pour me out a couple shots

Run my mouth growing legs its taking off

Set the bar so high like a star shine bright

Afterlife which way yo think you go

Compare your confidence you're laking prominence

So when you try talking shit make it obvious

So irritated by the fake that always seem to contemplate breaking their promises

I got 99 problems probably try solve them

Not sipping on the liquor disappear like solvent

I party all the time I'm not ever folding

Only pull up to a full house Texas Holdem

I got my hands filled at a stand still

Point the barrel at my issues form an ant hill

Not working out but I know my plan will

Can't carry all these heavy bombs drop them anvil

We on the horizon

Puffing smokey vibing

See them girls be styling

Cruising Bentley riding

In this state that I'm in

Label they've been dialling

Hands gripping the mic I think we might

Be Party Rocking (Let's go!)