Start A Party - Rae Sremmurd

Start A Party Lyrics

Beaucoup bitches in the lobby (in the lobby)
Bust it open like piñata (like piñata)
Beaucoup bottles on the counter (on the counter)
This is how you start a party
This is how you start a party
This is how you start a party
Tell a friend to tell somebody
We about to start the partyI told my niggas I'mma pull up to the party, give me 20 minutes
Show up in some leather pants
With some bitches you ain't even know existed
Tossed up a lot of mothafuckin' money
She said, "Let me guess, you a drug dealer"
Said, "Nah, I just brought a lot of money and a whole lot of drugs with me"
You don't smoke loud, be quiet
Shut the fuck up, nigga, be quiet
All hail that nigga Swae Lee
I done told y'all too many times
Five bad bitches sittin' in line

Fuckboys, they know me from the side
Can't see y'all niggas, I'm blind
Y'all niggas ain't Swae like mine
Y'all niggas ain't real, stop lyin'
Them hoes I fuck be dyin'
Them bitches I kiss be yours
Everything I touch turns gold
My bankroll just won't fold
Goddamn them hundreds too old
Gettin' money my favorite sport
Corella my favorite PorscheBeaucoup bitches in the lobby (in the lobby)
Bust it open like piñata (like piñata)
Beaucoup bottles on the counter (on the counter)
This is how you start a party
This is how you start a party
This is how you start a party
Tell a friend to tell somebody
We about to start the partySlim Jxmmi, got a whole bunch of hit bitches with me
Got your main bitch on a bean and the lean
Shakin' like a walkin' tambourine for the green
I can show you how to start a party
I can show you how to pop a bottle
I can show you how to get retarded
Put the coke on this Don Perrier
Pour it all on your body
Yeah, I tell truth I can't lie
Got Chinese women like Shanghai
Got playboy bunnies on stand by
If you can make it clap put your hands up
Walk up the ass I can grab on
Let me see you see you clap for the camera
I could throw a whole lotta cash out
Walked in the party gotta booze
Rockstar, so I mixed it with the juice, juice, juice
Bad bitches bust it, come here let me touch it
The money keep fallin', her ass keep jumpin'
Songwriters
AAQUIL IBEN SHAMON BROWN, KHALIF MALIK IBIN SHAMAN BROWN, ASHETON HOGAN, PIERRE RAMON SLAUGHTERPublished by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc. Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.