We Gon Party
[Hook: King Myers]
They know when to raise them hands
Put 'em to the ceiling
Everybody clap when I enter the building
I came to party, I came to bag
Every bad chick that I see walk passed
I'm in the club goin crazy, hands on the models
Eyes kinda low but that ain't even a problem
'Cause We gon' party, we gon' party

[Verse 1: King Myers]
Soon as I walk in, females crowdin' the kid
I ain't even gotta dance & they surroundin' the kid
I'm the main attraction
I came for lights I came for action, I'm makin' a movie happen
I play it well, yea I got my game right
First I meet 'er then I make 'er moan in the same night
One of the best, I'm the king I be makin 'em sweat
Castin' models, got 'em breakin' their neck
But let me show you how I party, we ain't tryna fight tonight
Shorty on my left tryna get right tonight
Shorty that's in the front of me tryna back it up
My team shinin' they mad at us
Most of these guys just came to the party to hate on me
Had to pay to get in, they hardly hatin for free
And when I'm playin' wit ya girl I ain't playin' for keeps
I'm playin for cheap, she wanted to stay for a week, nah
[Hook: King Myers]
They know when to raise them hands
Put 'em to the ceiling
Everybody clap when I enter the building
I came to party, I came to bag
Every bad chick that I see walk passed
I'm in the club goin crazy, hands on the models
Eyes kinda low but that ain't even a problem
'Cause We gon' party, we gon' party

[Verse 2: Fred The Godson]
Fat and flashy, ring flyer
You see the princess cuts on King Myers
We gon' party, Ferrari out front
Weather in the 80's like Atari, what you want
I got the white wife beater with two herps
Your wife got the lil cute skirt, I do work
Flirt here and there, nothing heavy
Know you ain't really gotta talk much when you 'bout fetti
Frederico I know where the hoes is
Gold bottle valentine, dozen of roses
Rose, twelve bottles, twelve models
One model, she got Twitter, she gon' follow
King bet me a buck, said she gon' swallow
From here I can't tell, she too shallow
She new to the mic, amateur night at the apollo
Fred the God follow
[KING!]
[Hook: King Myers]
They know when to raise them hands
Put 'em to the ceiling
Everybody clap when I enter the building
I came to party, I came to bag
Every bad chick that I see walk passed
I'm in the club goin crazy, hands on the models
Eyes kinda low but that ain't even a problem
'Cause We gon' party, we gon' party

[Verse 3: King Myers]
Fresh King, I been fly, I dress clean
Party now and do the same thing next week
They want a bar, I got one
I'm hotter than a devil & I'm still chillin' with the Godson
The females smilin' at me, tryna rub on me
The party still packed five o'clock in the morning
Haters grillin'  me, all in my vicinity
Tryna get duffed out, white girl, Hillary
I'm just tryna have a good time ladies show me one
Y'all look familiar, one of y'all owe me one
Don't show up, if you ain't tryna show out
My whole team winnin', right now it's a blow out
I'm just tryna leave with a couple of the baddest chicks
And make 'em fall in love, I think I done mastered it
I'm King Myers, I give 'em the magic stick
And then I disappear after it
[Hook: King Myers]