Sex Party

The pot is boiling over

Too long since I had to hold on

The situation's getting hectic, baby

I can't slow down

I need to let it out

I need to feel alive

Are you catching my drift

Are you feeling the vibe

I wake and bake and eat take out like every day

I don't fuck with no small talk

I don't care what you wanted to say

I interrupt the conversation

I ain't really got no patience

Tell me what you want and I be on my motherfucking way

I got a family

I got a kid, I got another kid

I got a girl, I gotta dog, I gotta do a lotta things

I still ain't got no crib in LA where I want to be

I still ain't got no motherfucking evergreens

Sometimes I need to chill

Roll one up, light it up

On the sofa with the homies

High as what

High as fuck

That's what's up

Double cup

Fill me up

Buttercup

It's one, now can I have some fun too

I want us three jumping in the car for anybody else ...

I don't wanna fuck around with Paparazzi

Oh, how you feeling now

Oh, man

I'm a little out of breath

But I still ain't finished, yet

Imma fuck your bitch and put the pictures on the internet

Imma take a shit upon your motherfucking head

I'm bout to kill them all till every single motherfucker's dead

I'm bout to

Push a button

Those sons of bitches may be up to something

Push a button, Imma push a button, Let me push a button