[Chorus: French Montana]
Party ain't a party less you fuck the whole crew
Bringing Henny and Bacardi, and bring the smoke too
Don't be cuffing hoes, ngiga, let the bitch through
And uh
And uh
Party ain't a party less you fuck the whole crew
Bring the Henny and Bacardi, and bring the smoke too
Don't be cuffing hoes, n***a, let the bitch through
And uh
And uh

[Verse 1: French Montana]
My hand in the bucket, her hand in my pocket
See me going down, now shawty wanna Joc it
And uh
See me in the drop, and uh
Shitted on that bitch like cat litter
In the drop top, finna let the top drop
[?] top drop
Never [?] ghost rider
Know a n***a rolling, fuck a ghost writer
Please your honor, don't fuck my timе up
Only got [?] know [?]
I'm uh
Need 7 0's, [?]
Break down with my Coke Boy [?]
[Verse 2: Big Cheeze]
Big numbers on thе V, take a look inside
These n***as bent up out of shape, like some crookid eyes
[?] been the same since [?]
Jewls on, [?] cream
That's a [?]
Racks, I be holding some
N***a out of line, have the paramedics pick him up
It ain't locomotive, she let me run a train
Party and bullshit, that's all on a n***a brain
Cocaine, certified
Have you n***as bleeding in your ride
We see the games from a different angle
That's why the stones in these chains all star spangled

[Chorus: French Montana]
Party ain't a party less you fuck the whole crew
Bringing Henny and Bacardi, and bring the smoke too
Don't be cuffing hoes, ngiga, let the bitch through
And uh
And uh
Party ain't a party less you fuck the whole crew
Bring the Henny and Bacardi, and bring the smoke too
Don't be cuffing hoes, n***a, let the bitch through
And uh
And uh
[Verse 3: Chinx]
[?] I know you heard about that Coke Boy movement
Word on the street, we the hottest n***as moving
Now get your friends and come over to V.I.P
Shots of Patrone got her dancing right in front of me
She tryna fuck with me, but my eyes on her friend
Two stepped my way to the bitch, and told her let's get it in
She put her hands on me, [?] how she love my shit
Chinx [?] bitch
And he a Coke Boy, so get in tune with him
We fuck with freaks, [?] going to the moon with him
Meaning we taking off, [?]
But you gotta fuck every Coke Boy, that's right

[Verse 4: Flip]
Money overflowing, I'm sunk in the deep
Probably with your bitch, getting sucked like some teeth
N***a hang it up, in the closet with the clothes
[?] like a finger in they nose
Coke Boys popping Rose, sour O's, getting money like
I get fly
I get high
Off the loud
A party ain't a party til we in it
And I got [?] weed when them seeds in it
Snow bunny on the road, doing the speed limit
Fuck the game, my [?] I'm taking [?] in it
I want shorty with the long hair, think it's weeve in it
Hit it in the coupe, on the low, the V tinted