Lyrics: Ryder Macleod
Music: Ryder Isaiah
(Hold up, is that wasty?)
(Hottest in the club, yeah, you know we **** it up)
(Everybody on us wantin' pics, okay, let's party up)
(Takin' shots 'til we throw up, takin' shots 'til we throw up)
(Everybody on us wantin' pics, okay, let's party up)
We the hottest in the club, bitches cannot get enough
And they all around us wantin' pics, okay, let's party up
Takin' shots 'til we throw up, getting crazy, **** it up
Getting crazy, **** it up, crazy, **** it up
Bitches wanna be us, nah, I just cannot see it
I’ma fill my ****in' pockets, you better believe it
Gonna rack it up like crazy, party on the daily
Do my shit, then pop off, bitches, I don’t care what they say
When we get on the stage, you know the crowd goes wild
Everybody in the club go rawr, rawr, rawr
Bitches keep all of this shit on my style, style, style
Know my ****in' fall off shit goin' far, far, far
If you're out of bands, then bitch, you gotta go
With your body, make it snow, with this coke up in my nose
So high, I can see the world
Spendin' bands on all these brands
Walk into the party, let me see those hands
Walk into the party, let me see those hand
Walk into the party, let me see those hands—
I be makin’ money every day, like I’m a ****ing pop star
Chillin' in the stu', you know that we be sippin' Wock, yeah
Prada on my jeans, yeah, I got Prada on my lungs, yeah
It’s gotta be so hard, yeah, I think I kinda wanna smoke it
We the hottest in the club, bitches cannot get enough
And they all around us wantin' pics, okay, let's party up
Takin' shots 'til we throw up, getting crazy, **** it up
Getting crazy, **** it up, crazy, **** it up
Bitches wanna be us, nah, I just cannot see it
I’ma fill my ****in' pockets, you better believe it
Gonna rack it up like crazy, party on the daily
Do my shit, then pop off, bitches, I don’t care what they say