House Party (Remix)

[Intro: Fabolous] Ayy, Meek Milly, is my niggas there? (Yeah) Is there some bitches there? (Yeah) Is that CÎROC there? (Yeah, woo, woo) Well, let's go [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I tell her, "Meet me in the bathroom, hold up, better yet, my bedroom" I call that my V.I.P., fuck a bad bitch get some head-room If I score her and her girlfriend, I'm callin' an And-1 If I murder that from the back, I'm callin' it redrum (Redrum; Gangsta) All these bad hoes in my sight I see bad hoes to my left, I see bad hoes to my right And they like, "Shots, shots, shots, shots," Loso bringin' by CÎROC Mac gonna bring some OG and we gonna party, La-Di-Da Wale said he on his way with Black Cobain and BOA MMG, we in this bitch, we ballin' hard, no, we don't play We stackin' chips like Frito Lay, flexin' on these motherfuckers I walk in the buildin' and I'm fresher than a motherfucker (Motherfucker) Shawty bad (Shawty bad), yeah, she a star (She a star) I tell her, "Bring it back," like a DVR (DVR) Ain't nobody leavin' (Nah), 'cause we too far I tell her, "My dick can't breathe," and she gon' give me CPR [Refrain: Meek Mill] CÎROC all on my table, bitches in the livin' room They gon' ask you at the door, "What you tryna get into?" Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a friend or two Bottles poppin', models watchin' all in my living room Welcome to my house party, party [Verse 2: Fabolous] I say one big room full of real niggas Bunch of bad bitches (Woah), and some chill liquor (Woah) Crib out in Bel-Air, no Uncle Phil niggas So I take 'em in the basement and yeah, I feel Tigga I don't hear niggas corny raps, yeah, I feel Jigga You little niggas do whatever make you feel bigger Every time I'm around y'all, something's a little fishy I smell, I smell, I smell pussy What's your name? Where you from? Almost done with interview I'm into havin' intercourse, is that somethin' that interests you? Yes, no, maybe so, baby bro, fix me up Real house party shit, now hold up your Dixie cup (Get 'em up) With your other hand, do me a fuckin' favor Put a middle finger up and say, "Fuck the neighbors" (Fuck the neighbors) And fuck the haters (Fuck the haters), they never invited They can't get on my level, my level is private (Woo) Who fly more than me? My level is pilot (Woo) My pockets stay fat, I'm never on diet (Nice) Don't be stuntin' out of town when you get on I do you like Kid and whoop your ass when you get home, boy [Chorus: Meek Mill] Welcome to my house party, party Welcome to my house party, party Welcome to my house party, party Welcome to my house party, party [Verse 3: Wale] Hol' up, this gon' be one vicious flow, show me what it's hittin' for Promise if I kill her pussy, I'll send you home in a Ghost And we on, Joe, Burberry my winter coat Germantown my older bitch, she call me her youngin jawn Kick game ain't on Kelly Bund, I'm fuckin with plenty Bud Got a new Lorraine, she got her a Cindy? MMG and we out, couple blunts deep as fuck Haters love to talk you down when bitches always speak you up Maybach! Bitch, we the winnin' team How can I illustrate, you drawlin' if you ain't with me Ballin' like I'm in that league, flossin' out, your bitch gon' leave Party at the L-I-V, y'all gon' be like, "This shit O.D." Mansion party, yeah, they on the couches Most of 'em got no conscience, I promise I keep a condom E'ry Friday, new polish, shawty fly, but she modest Double M-G money speakin', bet you tired of talkin' [Refrain: Meek Mill & Mac Miller] CÎROC all on my table, bitches in the livin' room They gon ask you at the door, "What you tryna get into?" (I'ma do this one with a bottle of champagne in my hand) Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a friend or two (See if that helps) Bottles poppin', models watchin' all in my living room (Uh) Welcome to my house party, party [Verse 4: Mac Miller] You only gettin' one shot, I hope your picture take (Take) Bitch, I'm spittin' on this remix like I'm Kid and Play (Play) You know I'm gettin' laid like I'm Vincent Chase (Chase) I'm thinkin' 'Ye should hit me up to say, "That shit is cray" Off the backboard, playa, I enjoy to bank (Bank) Plus my people smokin' on a pack, a noise complaint (Woo) I murder beats and get away, it's First 48 But this a house of love, homie, word to Courtney's place Tw-twenty racks a night, that's on merchandise (Woo) I'm rollin' up this killer, sippin' purple Sprite (Sprite) Party hard, then head to Europe on a early flight (Flight) Walkin' 'cross the London Bridge, that's that Fergie life White boy, gone wild Every time I do a show, it's like the Pope in town (Town) And I call my girl "Titanic" how she go down (Down) Hope she don't drown (Drown), bitch [Chorus: Meek Mill] Welcome to my house party, party Welcome to my house party, party Welcome to my house party, party Welcome to my house party, party [Refrain: Meek Mill] CÎROC all on my table, bitches in the livin' room They gon' ask you at the door, "What you tryna get into?" Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a friend or two Bottles poppin', models watchin' all in my living room Welcome to my house party, party