[Hook: JR Mint]
When we party, do it right, when we drink, we do it right
With them girls, we do it right, they be screaming uh oh uh oh
When we party, do it right, when we drink, we do it right
With them girls, we do it right, they be screaming uh oh uh oh
You know that Minty got that green and uh oh uh oh
No money ever comes between us, uh oh uh oh
When we party, do it right, when we drink, we do it right
With them girls, we do it right, they be screaming uh oh uh oh
[Verse One: JR Mint]
Girl, it don’t matter if you know my song, you know my name
I’m everywhere, I got my foot in every open lane
A protégé, I’m so to say the freshest with the blue jay
You stuck at ‘94 dog, you need to learn the new way
I see you doing your thing, you doing it well
Whatever you see me doing, I’m doing it for myself
Went from just a boy all alone, nobody would help
To packaging up my CD and moving it off the shelf
That’s why I celebrate every night in front of the flashes
I’m seeing big asses and 3D glasses, the girls, they got love for me
Fans, they got love for me, my hands on a honey
And some champagne bubbly, I’m stumped though
I wonder why the grands ain’t come to me
I got the right flow and the brand’s all under me
I’m on the right road and the van’s all luxury
I’m just letting y’all know that you cannot fuck with me, Mint
[Hook]
[Verse Two: Emilio Rojas]
Yeah, I’m officially the one that got them women fiending
I keep my city leaning on me, ain’t no intervening
‘Cause now I’m switching more, lately I been getting bored
Quicker when my people staying lit like the Olympic torch
Sprint but you squinting trying to figure how I run that
Until the kid is swimming in his chips like it was Duck Town
Flicks in my phone looking like a porno thumb now
Bend ‘em and they send ‘em, hoping that it make me come back
You know the ones that wear they hair like Lady GaGa
With them real blunt bangs and they dressing like Rihanna
Sexy like Brianna Banks, messy when she on her thing
And she get aggressive, giving effort for the finer things
I been spending my minutes, memory making with independent women
In co-dependent relationships, looking for a break from it
I’m here to provide it, yeah you know Emilio on his fly shit, yeah
[Hook]
[Verse Three: JR Mint]
If you not a fan, then you must just not understand it
With simple measures, a pan it come standing up on this planet
The planet would be the pannest, plan is to be the baddest
Bitches, eat like kings, live like Buckingham’s, Caesar’s Palace
No, I don’t need no stylist, Minty be fly as ever
Ladies, they trying to holler, they pulling off at my sweater
I’m pulling ‘em out the party, point them at that Ferrari
Tell them hoes that it’s mine, think I’m crazy as Gnarles Barkley
I must not look like I’m Cee-Lo, hometown, I’m a hero
Goal is to make me famous, get money, Robert DiNero
I spot myself in the mirror, see that I’m just a boy
Though I got time to live so I party like Uncle Roy
And no one told me to stop though they just said I should go
Seeing a brand new light like they spotted a U.F.O
I got us an invitation, a little something that you should know
We popping a couple bottles and smoking as usual
[Hook]
