life of the party

Back against the wall I can't really do too much, oh no

If I don't know you I don't talk too much so don't take it the wrong way

They giving me titles like the life of the party I guess it kinda fits me well

Scratch that spin back I ain't really in the mood lemme give it to ya

You pull me to the side what the fuck you want? (yea yea)

Oh what? You don't think I'm good

I'mma go outside to breathe lemme pop my hood

Lean back cigarette watch the smoke fly high

Street side at the party with the flashing lights

Bad bitch and she caught my sight

I'mma keep it pushing I'mma live my life

And my wits stay sharp like a pairing knife