[Chorus]
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
[Verse 1]
Five beers down and I can feel my eyelids, that's the best way I can describe this
Not quite drunk but I will be soon cause a hundred girls are telling me try this
So I do mmm, is that cold vodka I fuse, she says please can you make my jeans undo I think me and you are really cute
I just laugh, cause I'm sober enough just to boy her off, shes all over the place it's half past eight and she's got a few shots left of her Smirnoff, one litre
If I had drank it I'd probably beat her, so I think it's time to change settings, snuck a beer from the top of the speaker
Who's got a straw? I said who's got a straw? This thing's getting strawpedoed
As I'm downing the prick, I hear the door cool Cal comes in with the reload, who wants a draw? I said who want's a draw? I got brand new cheese bro
I can tell ya' eyes latino and faces looking so fucking albino
[Chorus]
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
[Verse 2]
Ten beers down and I'm not gonna lie, fam I feel drunk as shit, dancings turned from sort of ok to some sort of weird epeleptic fit
Watching a girl spit bars I taught her, and by now beer tastes like water
Miles come ere, Miles come ere, if that girl was your daughter do you think you'd have bought her
After the party I leave with a chick, I'm drunk so I chuck her the keys to the whip, say you drive, she says you drive I said nah man I'm drunk and I'm too high
Fuck that shit I'm not driving drunk, had ten beers and I'm high as fuck
Gonna dip yard on my girlfriend's pushbike, fuck it I'll try my luck
[Chorus]
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
Big up the house party crew, full of foul mouth youts
And loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
[Outro]
Loud bangin' tunes with gal bangin' dudes
