Rave

[Intro]
Drop that bitch

[Verse 1: J. Allen]
Where the music at? (Turn up)
Throw that shit, all my ladies go twerk that ass
All my niggas pipe it up, where the bong at?
Nigga, pass the weed, I'm ’bout to smoke that gas
Hyped up like I got a new PS4, here we go
Jay, where you going? In like I'm G.I. Joe
Fuck your bitch real good then I pass her off to my bros (To my bros)
Party up like crazy, pop a xan, I'm in a galaxy, so spacey
Say you bored as fuck, but that shit don’t phase me
You can die bored while I dance with your lady
Wrap that bitch up like a pretzel
Party like a rock star like it's heavy metal
Too turnt, motherfucker, don't kill my vibe
Living life of the party, man, I feel so alive

[Pre-Chorus 1: J. Allen]
Fuck is going on in this bitch?
Turn down for what?
Nigga, it's a fucking rave, motherfucker
One time

Drop that bitch

[Chorus: J. Allen]
Twerk on this dick and don't stop (Don't stop)
Clap them cheeks and make that booty drop (Booty drop)
Twerk on this dick and don't stop (Don't stop)
We gone turn up, yeah, you down with us or nah? (Or nah)
Throw your fucking hands
Go and do your dance
Turn up, it’s a rave
Turn up, it’s a rave
Throw your fucking hands
Go and do your dance
Turn up, it's a rave
Turn up, it’s a rave
Twerk on this dick and don't stop (Don't stop)
We gone turn up, yeah, you down with us or nah? (Yeah or nah)

[Post-Chorus: Keelo]
Ahaha...
Yeah, yeah
Keelo

Drop that bitch

[Verse 2: Keelo]
I'm gripping on her body while I’m kissing on her neck
When I'm finished with this song, I'm about to get you wet
I'm just tryna ease your mind from the pain and the stress
And I'll show you what's good, baby, sex is the best
If you focus on me and forget about the rest
That's when I'll fuck you good, I'ma give that ass a rest
Got her body so amazing, she look better when she naked
Time to split her legs open and I hope that she can take it
Put you in your place
Give you a little taste
Grab you by the waist while I kiss on your face
Girl, it's like a game tryna hit it, second base
And you got that model body like that girl, Tyra Banks
Girl, you say you sober?
Girl, you ain't sober
Cause when I come over, I put my tongue on motor
Have you a piece of this cobra
Beat that hoe like rover
Then you throw that ass back like we 'bout to do yoga
Uh, rave

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Come now, surely we can be friends
I know so much about you
Is he talking to some fucking slut?

Drop that bitch

[Chorus: J. Allen]
Twerk on this dick and don't stop (Don't stop)
Clap them cheeks and make that booty drop (Booty drop)
Twerk on this dick and don't stop (Don't stop)
We gone turn up, yeah, you down with us or nah? (Or nah)
Throw your fucking hands
Go and do your dance
Turn up, it's a rave
Turn up, it's a rave
Throw your fucking hands
Go and do your dance
Turn up, it's a rave
Turn up, it's a rave
Twerk on this dick and don't stop (Don't stop)
We gone turn up, yeah, you down with us or nah? (Yeah or nah)