Party Like It’s 1846

[Intro]
Driving Toyotas all the time
Go down the highway, speeding with my tires
Driving Toyotas all the time
When I'm not around, I'm speeding with my tires
Driving Toyotas all the time
Only [?], compelled to the metal, go 180
Just like Big Baller B, I got the ladies
But I'm in a Toyota, not a Mercedes

[Verse 1]
Going stupid, going crazy
I'm riding round in the whip
If you wanna catch these hands
Then you know that it's a trip
Imma take you to the afterlife
And then I'll get you slit
And then I will shoot you down, and you won't be anything, yeah

[Chorus]
Party like it's 1846
She want the dick
She suck it quick
I'll pull up to your house and make it click
She sending pigs
But I'm no simp

[Verse 2]
Bitch, I ain't no simp, ok
Gucci on my socks
Gucci on my belt, too
If you tryna mess with me, I'm hit you with that "ooh"
All my haters looking at my package like it's Christmas
If you tryna mess with me, I'll add you to my fit list
If you gon' pull up, I'll pull up
If you gon' show up, I'll show up
If you gon' party, we finna-

[Chorus]
Party like it's 1846
Bitch, she want the dick
She suck it quick
If you don't pull up, I finna pull up with my clique
She sending pigs
But I'm no simp

[Verse 3]
You know I'm never gon' switch
Haters be green like the Grinch, yeah
Haters be green like the tick
Haters don't think I exist
But now I'm back in the house
And yeah, I'm fucking your spouse
You say to get the fuck out
But now you getting aroused, yeah
Imma pull up to your block, so I can go and hit you
If you have a problem with that, then go grab a tissue
Crying in your sorrows, yeah, you got a lot of issues
Imma shoot your mama too, you know she ain't gon' miss you
If you gon' pull up, I'll pull up
If you gon' show up, I'll show up
If you gon' party, we finna party like it's 1846