[Intro]
That intro is crazy
Uh, yeah
Is there a hook on there or nah?
Is this-is this the beat?

[Chorus: Buddy]
Can't stop the party
And when the sun goes down

[Verse 1: Like]
I need a favor
I need that za to hit like like Ali and Frazier
But only papers
N***as still buying packs with the flavors
I'll see you later, player
I'm on these capers, turn these racks into acres
Anita Baker on my playlist, thankful
Named after the angel Gabriel
I know you're tired of that same old same old
Say [?] angles angles
Ain't shit sweet, this ain't mango tango, more like Django
Oh, baby, might be the coldest to hit the firmament
So wavy, flow in the water, it make the current shift
Old Navy [?] hoodies we used to grow up in
And n***as still bite like my Dobermann, I'm over it
Cop the gas by the zip, I'm finna roll this shit
The [?] hit like two sticks, the old n***a deodorant
Oh shit, never been my match but for sure was lit
The whole kit, '86 Coupe with the gold, oh shit
[Chorus: Buddy]
Yeah, yeah, sugar
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, sugar
Don't stop the party
And when the sun goes down
Ooh, don't stop the party
Don't stop the party
Until the DJ play my favorite song
Don't stop the party
Don't stop the party

[Verse 2: KYLE]
Yeah, I'm ready to body shit, I'm ready to body shit
No Rollie on my wrist but y'all n***as should know what time it is
Ain't committing homicide [?] but that's alright
'Cause I ain't one of them guys that's saying something 'cause it rhyme with shit
Been a long time since I had to 9 to 5 this shit
I'm still 'bout a billion away from where I been tryna get
I still mix up some of that [?] with the designer shit
I got designer that, designer this, designer whips
Designer crib, it came with a one-of-one designer bitch
She paid like twenty-thousand for those, they're designer tits
I don't even take her to the club 'cause she keep tryna kiss
Ooh, shorty don't do that, that's not cool, that's rude
And any sucker shit they said I did is not true
And any n***a they said was wack is not Blu
And whoever they said can hang with us is not you
Yeah, y'all already know, this how we do, come on
[Chorus: Buddy]
Yeah, yeah, sugar
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, sugar
Don't stop the party
And when the sun goes down
Ooh, don't stop the party
Don't stop the party
Until the DJ play my favorite song
Don't stop the party (Don't stop)
Don't stop the party

[Verse 3: Blu]
'Cause this a celebration, bitches
Take it from the best in the game, spit it
All the hella hate [?] leads to elevated riches
I escalate [?] on switches
You n***as is on the internet banging from long distance
I'm saying, come on with it
Get in the vicinity to visit me
'Cause lyrically you ain't at all vicious
You playing it off [?]
I'm saying you soft, you say you hard
But nobody else that you know [?] say you are
Say you fall like a tree in the forest, no one would notice
If I slip, no one will trip because I'm one of the dopest
You ever try to smoke me, gotta smoke me 'til the roach clip
'Cause I ain't going out like double dating with no bitch
[?] you couldn't be an emcee fly
If you was Marty I would leave you as is, and sorry
No [?] with no [?]
Let's go [?] for dope quotes [?] folks, go
[Chorus: Buddy]
Yeah, yeah, sugar
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, sugar
Don't stop the party
And when the sun goes down
Ooh, don't stop the party
Don't stop the party
Until the DJ play my favorite song
Don't stop the party
Don't stop the party