Party at the House Lyrics

Goddamn that Popeyes tastes so good

Oh my god

They got that yummy tummy

And they put it in my belly

Wait

Oh my god

I just checked my phone

It's been 2 years?

Fuck

Everyone must be acting different at the house

I gotta go check that shit out

Pull up on a Monday

Man, fuck a Friday

Yeah I'm with my boys

Hell yeah I do it my way

Got my CoC on my phone

Playing Jackbox all night

We at Jamesway Park now Taeo's in a fight

Blackout, boy scout, no doubt, we winning

Bode tugging on his nuts, every night he sinning

Walk into the Dollar with the tape on our face

Now we at Walmart throwing balls around the place

Over the years seen many different faces

Talking with Mario and Miss G about the different races

Some are too (Salty)

Some are too (Burnt)

Spending racks on what caused my face to be hit by fireworks

VR rooms and we going on Chaturbate

Now we playing golf and (I'm gonna masturbate)

Colorado, Peoria, and Florida too

Where the fuck is Baby Taeo Show Season 2

That was way back when we was just little

Now we grown up

Just like Malcolm in the middle

We gonna remember moments like this forever

Dumpster fire, WLG, It's settled

Numb Numb Juice

And "Oh really homie?"

That's a new one

But yall don't really know me

This the life that I've been living

You know I'ma keep on grilling

Working at the Regal

Double features all-day

Going home the PS5 running GTA

Speakers booming so loud

You can hear it through the floor

Taeo working on his truck

And building up his core

Yeah I'm taking the atmosphere

My company is winning

Cameron and Hallie

With their eyes on television

Me and Bode been chilling round the town

This family finally gits sound

We gonna get it started back when we was kids

Running around with your Mac recording all your vids (Hello everyone)

BBJ stunt tape Funorama never stops

I'm dancing in the living room

I just wanna rock

Run into a bridge getting swatted by a baseball bat

Getting into an argument cause somebody mad (You kissed a girl)

At the lil baby school playing with a (cone)

Now I'ma play basketball and break that boys phone

Now we at the crib

Just eating on some Popeyes

Now we walking down the street

And then we see these five guys

Come up at us

They wanna start a fight

Taeo says "Hehe"

Then he pulls out a knife

Chases there ass all the way down the creek

Now nobody gonna be able to sleep

"Taeo come on out"

and "stop that" I'm yelling

None of this true

I'm just storytelling

Pull up on a Monday

Man, fuck a Friday

Yeah I'm with my boys

Hell yeah I do it my way

Got my CoC on my phone

Playing Jackbox all night

We at Jamesway Park now Taeo's in a fight

Blackout, boy scout, no doubt, we winning

Bode tugging on his nuts, every night he sinning

Walk into the Dollar with the tape on our face

Now we at Walmart throwing balls around the place

*It sound like I'm on a walkie talkie*

*Oh really nigga?*

*Who ordered the clown?*

*Boondala Caca*

*Ah motherfucker I'm off the boof*

*Ok, by the way*

*She went up to a zombie and started making out with it*

*Rawr*

*I am Taeo*

*Mama Canga Canga*

*There's a monster in my closet*

*Dude I ain't getting burnt*

*Get out of my closet*

*It's not hot at all*

*Catholic School you little bitch*

*I might be NBA Youngboy*

Working at the Regal

Double features all-day

Going home the PS5 running GTA

Speakers booming so loud

You can hear it through the floor

Taeo working on his truck

And building up his core

Yeah I'm taking the atmosphere

My company is winning

Cameron and Hallie

With their eyes on television

Me and Bode been chilling round the town

This family finally gits sound

Ooh, the chicken sandwich hits to good