I don't wanna be a gangsta, a tough man
I just wanna hit the strip club and drop one's
And your *****, she cannot let go, hold on
Got me feeling just like Popcaan, like Popcaan
Oh gosh, party mad
Guess that when I'm winning then we'll party us
Never had a lot, so we party mad
Never had a lot, so we party mad
Oh gosh, party mad
Oh gosh, party mad
Oh gosh...
Buckshot!
(Drop!)
Oh gosh, party mad
Guess that when I'm winning then we'll party us
Never had a lot, so we party mad
Never had a lot, so we party mad
Buckshot!
(Drop!)
I go to the club when I'm feeling all alone
Finna hit a couple shots, you know my liver is a stone
My pants super, super tight I bought while in a girl's store
She wanna know my digits, so I put it in her phone
Those digits like my bank account cry
Dizzy like a lizard, hope I make it out alive
We never had much so we wanna have it all
Posing in the mirror, I'm Sylvester Stallone
I don't wanna be a gangsta, a tough man
I just wanna hit the strip club and drop one's
And your *****, she cannot let go, hold on
Got me feeling just like Popcaan, like Popcaan
Oh gosh, party mad
Guess that when I'm winning then we'll party us
Never had a lot, so we party mad
Never had a lot, so we party mad
Oh gosh, party mad
Oh gosh, party mad
Oh gosh...
Buckshot!
(Drop!)
Oh gosh