House Party 5 - Ab-Soul

Guess who’s back up in the mix, with my big black shades, read my big black lips

The night is still young like a nine year old kid

Finna hit the Dale’s Liqour, and cop another fifth

Of Hennessy, for my personal pleasure

A took a sip, a little head dripped, so I wipe my lip

Luckily it didn’t spill on my tee, I’m well-known for that

But the bitches still holla

'Till they go hoarse like Kentucky Derby

The power in the Porsche, all I need is to kick back

So I can just chill like a six-pack, of coors, of course

As soon as I walk up in the door I’m yelling out

Somebody spike my Sprite

So I can feel larger then life

I call this House Party 5

What’s popping for the night

What’s popping for the night, What’s popping for the night

What’s popping for the night, What’s popping for the night

I call this House Party 5

Yo my party don’t stopping up I hit 'em up

I said wuddup, I said wuddup, he said (not much you)

You know what I’m 'bout, what’s going down for the night

(Party at Ashback house), I said what

He said (yup), shit y’all be fucked up

Stepping out, like an accident, roof level

Outta elevator in a skyscraper in the clouds

I hung up, ran to the bathroom to clean my Air One’s up

I would rock the Timb boots but they all scuffed up

I looked in the mirror, seen my swag was up

Don’t play swag out, so I had to adjust

Fast forward, I seen so many cars pulling up

Hoes pulling down they skirts, niggas with

«We can’t lose» on they shirts, you would assume they take it to the dirt

Some of my niggas real killers, put you down to Earth

And they down to Earth, and we Chris Rock

The party like it don’t stopping up

And the party don’t stopping up

It don’t stopping up, don’t stopping up

Don’t stopping up, don’t stopping up

Yeah, and the party don’t stopping up

It don’t stopping up, it don’t stopping up

Now put your hands up in the air

If you tryna put it in the air

Got bitches shaking ass to the left of me

Got homies 2 stepping to the right of me

We got Hennessy, got Nuvo to spare

If you trying to go, we can take you there

Got bitches shaking ass to the left of me

Got the homies 2 stepping to the right of me

Yeah, another round on me

Look at this women move her booty around on me

It’s 2:15 in the morning but we up

Finna hit the Denny’s, tell 'em hook a scrambled up

Pissy drunk if you didn’t know my nigga, no my nigga

Higher then a spirits, of the un-living

In the mist of everybody fucking up the homies house

Think B.I.'s party and bullshit, a fight broke out

And the party don’t stopping up

It don’t stopping up, don’t stopping up

Don’t stopping up, don’t stopping up

Yeah, And the party don’t stopping up

It don’t stopping up, it don’t stopping up