It's 4am now And the club close soon Two man, six dancers with us Need to find a way back home Her name was diamond She look like alicia Friend called ruby Name matches her lips Momma's cooking going straight to the back Wait until the party see this Everybody wanna party with river Tequila, it's slowly creeping down my liver Zuko, let me know when you pull up These niggas around me doing too much No phone number What kinda payment you got ? I think your pimp tailed us from the lot Baby we boujee, twin versace glocks We gotta hide em before we walk in My house On the top of the hill The parties go on And on And on And your love Is keeping me still I'll let you take the wheel On this party you convinced me to throw Let's leave Backyard shit never goes how I want it to go Locked in daddy's office Strung out Playing with their nose Some backyard shit is the last thing I would throw Would throw Would throw Good thing I got money to throw Who got money to throw Good thing I got money to throw Oh my god Who got money to throw (Good thing, good thing) I see you came with your friends You can come party with us tonight I swear the party won't end I barely get drunk or get high But for you I'm with it Fuck connecting by hand Baby let's connect by the lips Everybody want to party with Bana Promise I don't go too much standards Tryna click up with you before the night ends I got to get back to Atlanta Police coming baby I hear the sirens They just tryna ruin our night These niggas tryna find something to get by with it Me I never go with the hype Gone girl do your thing fuck the haters She don't even know my name She just know I'm famous Right now I'm so fuck the fake I swear I hate em Is you tryna come back to my place maybe later? Good thing I got money to throw Who got money to throw Good thing I got money to throw Oh my god Who got money to throw (Good thing, good thing)