Student Parties - Black Josh, MC Jon

I’m tryna fill this empty safe

Heard there’s a student party round my way

I held a fresh, got dressed and got them scales

Weighed up my options that I got for sale

Trainers on a (?) bell

Pulled up in a German whip, bitches asking who’s Merc is this

She said she’s rather get in, yes

People come to me, purchase this

(?) we’re gurning shit

Whilst I’m chilling and burning spliffs

They want that shit, I’m serving it

I’m making money, earning quick

I got pot on me, I got them e’s

And I got them there if you got the P

Even got that K, or you want the flake?

Yeah I got 'em made, 30 for half a G

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Bucket hat on low, with some Ray-Bans on

Pissy bitches wanna talk 'em off

Molly got 'em sweating make up off

Man in there chewing their faces off

They love the product, I just made a prof

I got pills piling up, now I can pay them off

And getting in, flipping the weight

Ketamine bitches are sucking for days

The rest of them niggas are out of their face

They getting my digits to call me if they

Need D-R-U-G-S, I know your friends are using it

Every day they abusing it, so tell 'em that I’m moving it

I got pot on me, I got them e’s

And I got them there if you got the P

Even got that K, or you want the flake?

Yeah I got 'em made, 30 for half a G

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

All these student bitches love me

Want me to come party with 'em

Cause they know I got that money, ey

Every week I’m buying, they get their weed from me

Every time I pop champagne, they get a fucking G from me

But I get that old money, when I’m flocking these bredders thinking I get that

hoe money

Every morning I be multiplying all my old money

Don’t watch no ticks uh, I get that whole money

My clientele, strictly in YSL

Gold Chanel, high class, mammy be flying sale

Uh, swear they like D&G

I make the magic happen if you ever need 'em D

Hocus pocus baby, girls just focus focus

Maybe get some Coca-Cola, overdrive like Cosa Nostra uh

So baby wait on me, I don’t carry no weight on me

Wait on the blacked out Merc and pass the fucking stack of paper G

I got pot on me, I got them e’s

And I got them there if you got the P

Even got that K, or you want the flake?

Yeah I got 'em made, 30 for half a G

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem

Student party, selling them

Drugs, selling dem