Released: September 13, 2011
Featuring: Tech N9ne
Producer: Tha Formula
[Verse 1: Outlawz]
[Young Noble]
Sexy should be a felony, she lookin' so damn good
So classy, yet she so damn hood
Uh, and when them bottles get to poppin'
And that smoke get to smokin', bust this thang wide open
[Hussein Fatal]
I'm losin' my cool, the way she movin' in that skirt
A happy trail killing me, look, it's going up her shirt
[E.D.I. Mean]
And she don't need no push-up bra, shawty already a star
No ass shots, born ready for fashion
[Hussein Fatal]
And I'm guilty of stalkin'
Somebody take me to the judge, addicted to sexiness
So I'm a victim to love
[Young Noble]
Twistin' a smoke up, I'm watchin' while she dippin' it lower
This is a Outlaw party, havin' a toast with my soldiers
[E.D.I. Mean]
We thug niggas 'til we die
Chokin' bottles of Henny
Snappin' pictures with my semi on my waistline
[Hussein Fatal]
She makin' me crazy, she got me bustin' out my pants
This party ain't crowded but I just wanna see her dance
[Hook: Outlawz]
Make your way to the floor (To the floor)
Take your heels off if they make you move slow (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
Feeling so high, and fly
So high, so fly (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
[Verse 2: Outlawz]
[E.D.I. Mean]
Okay, my whips all match like my chicks to my [?]
Way too fresh, [?] on me (Stack on me)
Haters try to push up, I push back on 'em
Thought I was slippin', switched up and click-clacked on 'em
[Young Noble]
Put it in the air (Air), order up another round
Sorta like a movie (Movie), the way this shit is goin' down
Pose for they pictures (Pictures) like this is real business
And my grind is relentless, tryna touch a few tickets
[Hussein Fatal]
And bottles start poppin' like 16s
Only a G know how to grab a dirty banger and get clean
I'm hot, King Kong ain't got shit on me
I'm on a chick with a onion that'll shit on B
[E.D.I. Mean]
And we lost in the moment, and maybe just the Rosé
Shawty got her hands all over me (Yeah)
[Young Noble]
And she can't keep 'em off me
Baby girl is bossy, gettin' money is costly
Shawty ready to party, come on
[Hook: Outlawz]
Make your way to the floor (To the floor)
Take your heels off if they make you move slow (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
Feeling so high, and fly
So high, so fly
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Hennessy, Sprite and lemon in me
Enemies sight me and then it's friendly
What it be like with [?] and [?]
Finna be fights when men in envy
Nothin' but a thang, my staff is rougher
Mad 'cause they half a hustler
Sad that I had to clutch her, stuffed her
Then passed her my asthma puffer
True story, a bitch is lookin' for euphoria
Let loose Porgy addicted to mush and new hor
She's a fiend, tryin' to give somethin' more to your thing
Stored in your dreams, it's Tech N9na with his [?] jeans
Snuck in like a southpaw, drinkin' like an Outlaw
Party like it's New Year's, hit it, then I'm out, y'all
We hit the town and put it down without stall
Step in the club and make they motherfuckin' mouth fall
Tech N9ne!
[Hook: Outlawz]
Make your way to the floor (To the floor)
Take your heels off if they make you move slow (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
Feelings so high, and fly
So high, so fly
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
[Young Noble]
Sexy should be a felony, she lookin' so damn good
So classy, yet she so damn hood
Uh, and when them bottles get to poppin'
And that smoke get to smokin', bust this thang wide open
[Hussein Fatal]
I'm losin' my cool, the way she movin' in that skirt
A happy trail killing me, look, it's going up her shirt
[E.D.I. Mean]
And she don't need no push-up bra, shawty already a star
No ass shots, born ready for fashion
[Hussein Fatal]
And I'm guilty of stalkin'
Somebody take me to the judge, addicted to sexiness
So I'm a victim to love
[Young Noble]
Twistin' a smoke up, I'm watchin' while she dippin' it lower
This is a Outlaw party, havin' a toast with my soldiers
[E.D.I. Mean]
We thug niggas 'til we die
Chokin' bottles of Henny
Snappin' pictures with my semi on my waistline
[Hussein Fatal]
She makin' me crazy, she got me bustin' out my pants
This party ain't crowded but I just wanna see her dance
[Hook: Outlawz]
Make your way to the floor (To the floor)
Take your heels off if they make you move slow (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
Feeling so high, and fly
So high, so fly (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
[Verse 2: Outlawz]
[E.D.I. Mean]
Okay, my whips all match like my chicks to my [?]
Way too fresh, [?] on me (Stack on me)
Haters try to push up, I push back on 'em
Thought I was slippin', switched up and click-clacked on 'em
[Young Noble]
Put it in the air (Air), order up another round
Sorta like a movie (Movie), the way this shit is goin' down
Pose for they pictures (Pictures) like this is real business
And my grind is relentless, tryna touch a few tickets
[Hussein Fatal]
And bottles start poppin' like 16s
Only a G know how to grab a dirty banger and get clean
I'm hot, King Kong ain't got shit on me
I'm on a chick with a onion that'll shit on B
[E.D.I. Mean]
And we lost in the moment, and maybe just the Rosé
Shawty got her hands all over me (Yeah)
[Young Noble]
And she can't keep 'em off me
Baby girl is bossy, gettin' money is costly
Shawty ready to party, come on
[Hook: Outlawz]
Make your way to the floor (To the floor)
Take your heels off if they make you move slow (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
Feeling so high, and fly
So high, so fly
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Hennessy, Sprite and lemon in me
Enemies sight me and then it's friendly
What it be like with [?] and [?]
Finna be fights when men in envy
Nothin' but a thang, my staff is rougher
Mad 'cause they half a hustler
Sad that I had to clutch her, stuffed her
Then passed her my asthma puffer
True story, a bitch is lookin' for euphoria
Let loose Porgy addicted to mush and new hor
She's a fiend, tryin' to give somethin' more to your thing
Stored in your dreams, it's Tech N9na with his [?] jeans
Snuck in like a southpaw, drinkin' like an Outlaw
Party like it's New Year's, hit it, then I'm out, y'all
We hit the town and put it down without stall
Step in the club and make they motherfuckin' mouth fall
Tech N9ne!
[Hook: Outlawz]
Make your way to the floor (To the floor)
Take your heels off if they make you move slow (Come on)
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
Feelings so high, and fly
So high, so fly
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year
It's goin' down in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' party like it's New Year