Rising Brooklyn drill artist Fivio Foreign recruits three friends to remix drill leader Pop Smoke’s breakout hit Welcome To The Party.
[intro]
Ayo Ciid
Baby welcome to the party(ayo ciid)
Baow
Baby welcome to the party
Ayo Ciid
Ayo Ciid
[Verse 1]
Baby welcome to the party
I'm off the Percs; the Henny, the Weed
And thats why im moving retarded(aye thats why im moving retarded what)
That WooK shit was garbage(they wooing what)
And thats on the guys they dont know what just started(they dont know what just started)
[Chorus]
Of course im a thot
Im a crip(Ayo Ciid)
One in the head(hold on wait)
You'll be dead
Flag tied around your legs(hold on, hold on)
Of course im a thot(hold on)
One in the head(hold on wait)
You'll bedead
Flag tied around your legs(hold on, hold on)
[Verse 2]
Run em down
Chase em
Off the perc i feel amazing
I see him, I ask what he claimin
If the bullets don't hit him, they graze him
[?]
Baby
Baby
My bitch don't got it, she goin' taze him
I trained her
Im getting money so I'm changing
Im bout to sauce a nigga
He get close to nigga
Seen a opp and he do what he supposed to nigga
Drop a song everytime he repost a nigga
Tito, 'migo, car feel like it's floatin nigga
Perc, have a drink
Fuck on the first link(fuck on the first link)
She do whatever i think(do whatever i think)
Do whatever i think...
[Verse 3]
Tell em welcome to my city
All of my niggas get busy
I get 15 on this (cash)
Fivio just caught a dizzy(yo Fivio)
I tell him get with me
No we ain't showin no pity
If we spin through the ten, i got 9s on me
If i hit him them eight times, he can die slowly
24 shots and im not Kobe
In the booth(?) or a shootout, they ride for me
Im moving niggas and im shooting niggas(OMB)
Yeah we trained them to go
Wartime, yeah we been here before
.45 got it tucked it my draws(hold up wait)
So we ain't worried if you runnin up
Hit a nigga from the stomach up(lil bitch)
We spin the block till the sun is up, is you dumb or what?
[Verse 4]
Still free Waka nigga
He done shot a nigga
Now bro sittin in the cage
Bro still stuck up in his ways
Gotta get the belt 25k
Suck dick
Yeah i turned crip
I dont give a fuck what a nigga say
No folks comin my way
And a nigga still Cho'K
[Interlude]
My lil mans said "Jay Dee i wanna be in the video"
He came to me like "Jay Dee"
What you say?(boaw)
"Jay Dee i wanna be in the video"
[Verse 5]
Baby walk with the rips
For any of you opps, know we got chops
[?]
Tryna run down on this shit(aye)
Tryna run down on this shit
Catch a hit, then we cip
Play with the Crips, shadow gunnin out the sig(?), bitch
Come and chill with a lit crip
[Verse 6]
Boy im on yo block wit it
Hot rod party
I got every gun in my gang with me
And your unit is not with it
All that chattin you doing these niggas is not spinning
Hollow tips at the top of it
Watch the Glock dont stop im like jack in the box with it
Skrr Skrr Skrrr
Pussy boy im like jack in the box with it
Papparazzi, red dot
Illuminated me a target
Spray shots im Barrack
Catch niggas they drop
(?)
Glock on my hip
21 in that clip
I put one in your head
If your homie wanna trip
"Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky"
Yea the blicky dont slip(yea the blick dont slip)
Betta lower your tone(betta lower your tone)
Cause you can get hit
All this Henny and E in my system
I catch a body
Bet yo nigga gon tell
Bet yo nigga gon tell
I be spinning blocks on the regular
I catch a body
Send that nigga to hell(send that nigga to hell)
I call my Ape niggas and my Billy niggas
Bet them niggas really gon shoot
Catch a opp nigga
Make that opp nigga
Do a full flip in that coup
And my niggas really jack woo
And my niggas (?) too
Yall niggas dont wanna party
If you claimin the WooK bet they shoot up the party
[Chorus]
Baby welcome to the party
Im off the Percs; the Henny, the Weed
Thats why im moving retarded(aye thats why im moving retarded)
That WooK shit was garbage(they wooing what?)
And thats on the guys they dont know what just started(aye they dont know what just started)
Of course im a thot, im a crip(Ayo Ciid)
One in the head(hold on wait)
You'll be dead
Flag tied around your legs(hold on hold on)
Of course im a thot(hold on)
One in the head(hold on wait)
You'll be dead
Flag tied around your legs(hold on, Ayo Ciid)
Welcome to the Party (Remix) was written by Yung Drama & P Gutta & OMB Jay Dee & Fivio Foreign.
Welcome to the Party (Remix) was produced by 808 Melo.
Fivio Foreign released Welcome to the Party (Remix) on Thu Jun 06 2019.