BYOB Lyrics

from Hustlenomics

"BYOB" is track #9 on the album Hustlenomics. It was written by Williams, Pharrell L / Robinson, Jasiel.
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Joc, Joc don't stop, oh my God, you're so hot
Catch me on your block with 4 glocks and 4 shots
Bet you niggas know not, try me like a hoe not
Niggas run in, kick the door, fuck a door knock

Gotta make the quarter, I mix it with the soda
I chop the dope and sell it with the Razor Motorola
Hold up 'fore I have to load up, hollow tips as they explode up
Leave you pussy niggas wet as chocha stankin with the odor

Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers
Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go, motherfucker)

Yeah, Yung Joc so jiggy, Learjet to your city
Monday night, Magic City, thunderstorm when I'm tippin
Ice game, Super Nifty, super kush, two for fifty
Fat boy yellin out, pop bottles 'til I'm tipsy

I like my chick booty big-o, lay my head on them big ole's
Put her on her tiptoes, I get up in the middle
I don't wine them, dine them, or rest have 'em
I'm the number 1 playboy, I press play and

Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers
Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go, motherfucker)

Party like a rock star, better yet, block bar
Lighter to the ceiling, grab a beer, pop the top boy
I.F. so clear, freezer burn both ears
Elders say, oh dear, when they hear I'm near

Rubber burn, first gear, platinum on my first year
Wood on my sheer, put my wood all in her grill
Roof on fire, sound the alarm
We don't need water, let the motherfucker burn

Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers
Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go, motherfucker)

5 4 3 2, R 2 D 2
Let me see your robot, a little dance that we do
High right, low left, I'm hype with no help
On cloud 9, heart racin like Corvette

I need a material girl in a material world
Give me slim on the backseat of my Imperial, girl
Go and show me what you work with, girl, that's a perfect fit
Hold up, stop, it hurts when you twist it

Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, alright
Bring your own beer to the party, motherfuckers
Cause I heard you came to have a good time, alright

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)

Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
(Ah, let's go, motherfucker)

Songwriters
Williams, Pharrell L / Robinson, Jasiel

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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