Blu and that's my nigga Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) Redfoo (foo) Sky Blu (Blu) And L-M-F-A-O is the crew crew crew I got
When I walk in the club, all eyes on me I'm with the party rock crew, all drinks are free We like Ciroc, we love Patron We came to party rock, everybody
sin An' hey shorty, I know you wanna party And the way your body look You make me really feel naughty I got a naughty, naughty style and a naughty, naughty crew
-check-ch-check it out What-wha-what-what-what's it all about? Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out Let's turn this motherfuckin' party out Said,"Doc
What's the deal son? Herm Fiasco It's the world famous AZ Show For the world (AZ Show) [AZ] No doubt, time to mellow out Party at the yellow house, yell
it all around and I need it It's taking me where I love to be So come on, pack it in, fill the room now Throw it up for the crew now I close my eyes and
rightest place We got that fire Rock until I'm gone 'till the party's over And he start turnin' the lights on Type of shit, right inside your whole crew
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up and let's get ill, that's right y'all We more than rough, we callin' your bluff And
California love California knows how to party California knows how to party In the citaaay of L.A In the citaaay of good ol' Watts In the citaaay, the
dem know da gal are boss De rap dancehall try on de Mossinos And if dem tie me off, dem can call me Cedro I put a rap to singalong in all de ? crew And
I am Brooklyn?s Nucky Thompson If they make me go in I?ma go right away mny fly ass can?t be stopped no flight delay gotta a crew of bad bitches call
to kick some butt This is one bad mother You don't wanna mess with "Don't move, slime ball" He's a one-man wrecking crew But he also knows how to party
havin' a chick on the side Regret that I ever fell for you 'Cause that's what people in love do I don't regret not hanging out with my crew Regret spending
is two sides to every story [Chorus] The cloud is closing down, been invited to a party at my homies house Got my crew and rolled out Called my girl
floor Hands in the air like you don't care no more Because tonighr we're gon' all out fa sho Nothin' else on my mind You know it party time, party time
mad (*edited*) 'cause we stack chips, had us grove to a plat' list When they see us, yeah run They hopin' out the Beamers, Pourches Range Rovers and Hummers My crew
say I need a swig a day with ? Down with the brew-swiggers, yeah We all in the house, and all them real niggas We bless da 40 ounce! Gotta bless my 40 Or my crew