Colt Ford
The Lacs & Cypress Spring
Moonshine Bandits & Big B & The Felons Club
Sarah Ross
Danny Boone & Cap Bailey
Lenny Cooper
Devin Burris
Charlie Farley
Adam Wakefield & Colt Ford
Young Gunner & Twang and Round
DJ Cannon Banyon & Tommy Chayne
Amber DeLaCruz
[Chorus]
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
[Verse 1: Big B]
Well hello again Mr. Policeman
It seems you got way too much time on your hands
Worried about me and who I am why you gotta be uptight
Why you gotta act tough and read me my rights
Just leave me be so I can enjoy my night
All you had to do was walk by and pass
But I guess that was too much to ask
Got yourself mad because I live the life
You never had, bro you want it so bad
I'm a rule breaker, bitch taker, mover and a shaker
You're a rule regulator, freedom taker, straight up trouble hater
See this middle finger it's all yours see ya
[Chorus]
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
[Verse 2: [?]]
Here we go
Breaker breaker breaker one nine
I'm white trash renegade outlaw shine (Come on)
Spine like roulette dive bar casino
Kinda like a white wall El Camino (Woo)
Backwood lighter, pocket full of fire
Tell the sheriff come and get me before I spin these tires
I'm bar stool livin', jukebox spinnin'
This is for my outlaws, whiskey and women
Bottle cap in the flask fillin' up the back pocket
30 cigarettes in an old leather wallet
Foul mouth redneck what ever you call it
Tell my mama I'm a hell raisin' alcoholic
[Chorus]
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
[Verse 3: [?]]
Well the D. Jones and DD than that's cool with MSB
So better order up the boys another round (Yeah)
15 fireballs bartender please 'cause Big B. ain't stoppin' 'til his face hit the ground
On a dirty ass pillow like the time in Amarillo
When the hotel clerk busted in and started yellin' (What)
Then raggin' on us speakin' of Chuckie baby's in danger
For motor boating boobies from complete strangers (Oh no)
So roll into his shop let's move it to the lot
And jump back on the bus where D. Boone is clocked (Uh huh)
And pissed 'cause the clerk charged you 200 bucks
For smokin' cigarettes 'til the sun came up (What)
[Chorus]
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
[Outro]
This my life it's not your life
So why can't you just let it be
This my life it's not your life
So why can't you just let it be
We Party was written by Big B & The Felons Club & Tex & Bird.