Partyottieottie

[Hook] When I'm sad I wanna And when I'm mad I wanna When I'm stressed I wanna Put the liquor to my face and Party Party Party Party Party [Verse 1:] Usually this isn't me See the devil creep before my feet A lot of stress on me right now So I said fuck it I'll move down My lifestyle really to busy to enjoy A lot of people putting pressure on me to be the boy Wanna ask for shit Wanna nag for shit You gotta realize boy You ain't entitled to shit Gotta work hard just to play harder Learned that from my nigga Dre at a dundada Shots of patron got me so louder Got 14 bitches man they gettin' devoured Always on a flight just to head to New York It's the big city Where rich means broke So I grind my ass off Just to hope for some hope Gamble with my life just to see what I've wrote [Hook] [Verse 2:] Liquor in my soul now Bitches on the floor now Feelin' like I don't care Hand me another drink now The pain the pain All in my veins Got me feelin' like I am insane Shawty bust it open for a nigga So I'm feelin' like I wanna Get a table for my peacoat Set it over there so I can get my fuckin' freak on Party to the mornin' Forget about that weak pishpause Maybe get my dick sucked Tonight I'm feelin' like the opposite of Oliver Tate Tonight I'm feelin' like the opposite of Oliver Tate [Hook]