Milestones - Turnt at the Party

Let's have fun (Yep)
Bout to go ape shit (Bout to go ape)
Bout to go ape shit (Bout to go ape)
Bout to go ape shit (Bout to go ape)
I'm bout to go
I'm bout to go
Bout to go ape shit (Bout to go ape)
Bout to go ape shit (Bout to go ape)
Bout to go ape shit (Bout to go ape)
Rah!
Turnt up at the party
Double cups, red solos (Solo)
Bitch im getting started
Oo wee, (Oo wee) im drinkin shots
Forgive me if I start a fight
Gonna be out for the night (K.O)
Livin like its our last night
Fuck friends, I can go solo
Go upstairs, just to fuck this bitch (This bitch)
Go in her room and she suck my dick (My dick)
We straight fuckin til we call it quits (Tappin out)
Man im so turnt up at fuckin party (Fuckin party)
Love Hennessy, burned my throat from the fireball (Ouch)
My girl steady calling me, sorry bae I missed ya call (Sorry bae)
She looking at my snap, hope her got damn friend aint here (Whole boy)
Homie tried to talk, music blasting, man I can't hear (I can't hear you)
Dancing with a bad bitch, she got her hands on her knees (Shake it baby)
She giving me that look, like she wanna be on her knees (Oo wee)
Get in line baby, plenty of girls that came to please (Get in line)
Fuck with a real one baby, cuz ya man is a peewee (A sucka)
Turnt up at the party
Double cups, red solos (Solo)
Bitch im getting started
Oo wee, (Oo wee) im drinkin shots
Forgive me if I start a fight
Gonna be out for the night (K.O.)
Livin like its our last night
Fuck friends, I can go solo
Go upstairs, just to fuck this bitch (This bitch)
Go in her room and she suck my dick (My dick)
We straight fuckin til we call it quits (Tappin Out)
Man im so turnt up, at fuckin party (Fuckin party)
I aint leaving til its dead (R.I.P)
Live it up, so im turnt (Turnt)
I can't barely walk cause im drunk
Turn off the light cuz twelve is here (They here?)
Damn I wish the big bad wolf was here (Ah man)
And my bitch being dramatic as fuck (Whole boy)
Man she's quite the Shakespeare
A room of drugs and people making out
Spend time with you, better have a discount (Faster)
Lead me to the room, better take the short route (Go)
Girl you know I aint calling you, so ahead and pout (Stop it)
Man I don't give a fuck, and I don't have no doubt (Don't give a)
The neighbors steady complaining cuz the music too loud (Too loud)

Written by:
Miles Evans

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