text: EWOK
  MBZ
  Queens
  This is a Melo beat
  Baby, welcome to the party 
  Im off the Molly, the Xan, the lean
  Thats why Im movin retarded
  Baby, welcome to the party, uh
  I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a Rari
  Baby, welcome to the party 
  Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit 
  Gun on my hip 
  One in the head 
  Ten in the clip 
  Baby, baby, dont trip
  Just lower your tone 
  Cause you could get hit
  Its a MAC, fact, Im in the black Bach
  We never lack, lack with that strap 
  Ima drive through but if you back, back
  Its gon clap clap and thats that 
  I never tap tap if I dont like a ho
  You act act like you like her though
  Never backtrack if I aint fuckin with you
  Cant sit with us but you might can go
  All my pretty bitches, high-saditty bitches
  Got a milli bitches on go 
  All these silly bitches, Ima kill these bitches
  Yo Pop, who the fuck want smoke? 
  Keep-keep it real, you really mad
  Cause your baby dad used to like me though 
  I-I aint fuck him cause I aint want him
  Told him, "Take a hike like a hiker" though 
  Fendi moon boots, size six
  Got me walking round like Im Michael though 
  Paint my hair cause Im Tyson , Jordan , Angelo
  Baby, welcome to the party 
  Colorful weave and your makeup is beat
  And thats how you act just like a Barbie 
  Baby, welcome to the party , uh
  He wanna party with Barbie 
  Its Big 092MLBOA , I make a call and its war
  I bet I kick down the door, I bet I send him to the Lord, uh
  Got a bad bitch from overseas
  Got a ten pack up in my jeans , Im in Manhattan in these stores, uh
  Dont try and run up on my V
  I knock a nigga out his sneaks while Im shellin down his V, uh
  Double G for the tee
  No Alicia, I got keys, dont get your car Swiss cheese
  Neno cooler then cooler, he still an ooter, he dont settle for nothing, uh
  Bluffin , pussy boy, stop all that bluffin
  .380 hold a ruler, I know some niggas thatll shoot you for nothing 
  Run, Ricky, yeah, he runnin, run, Ricky, yeah he runnin
  Baby, welcome to the party
  Im off the Molly, the Xan, the lean
  Thats why Im movin retarded
  Baby, welcome to the party, uh
  I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a Rari 
  Baby, welcome to the party
  Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit 
  Gun on my hip 
  One in the head 
  Ten in the clip 
  Baby, baby, dont trip 
  Just lower your tone 
  Cause you could get hit