Yeah (burr) 
Go white girl, its ya birthday (2x) 
Yelawolf mane and Gucci 
Go white girl, its ya birthday 
Yelawolf mane and Gucci 
Holleratche mane 

So I got this twelve pack (burr) 
We blowin smoke in the air, drinkin ice cold beer 
Wit ya girl in my ear sayin, I just wanna party 

Trunk music got these poppers poppin on the Richter scale 
D boys on the corner droppin quarters like a wishin well 
Ziplock in the freezer like yo momma's box of zinfandale 
Sip it with ya southern bell, bet ya she wont kiss and tell 
[inaudible], pack the pack and drink the ale 
Gettin drunk, I'm drunk as hell 
Dont think I can lean my chair 
Got a tooth brush for the dirty mouth mutha fuckin rappers 
You don't wanna see me there 
Blindside em, blindside em, bitch I'll leave you readin brail 
You can't Lady Gaga me, don't bother with the poker face 
I come from the bottom, you aint gotta put ya dope away 
Got so many hook ups I could pull the mutha fuckin train 
Reachin for the bottles baby, tell me what you want again 

I just wanna party (3x) 
We blowin smoke in the air, drinkin ice cold beer 
Got ya girl in my ear sayin 
I just wanna party 
I just wanna party (3x) 
We blowin smoke in the air, drinkin ice cold beer 
Wit ya girl in my ear sayin 
I just wanna party 

Get wasted, too wasted, so wasted its scary 
Yellow canaries in my ear, they pretty 
Lets party like its 1960, I'm the E A Jimmy Hendrix 
Now the hip imma hippopotamus, I'm roarin up that rinoshorus 
Shes jockin and its obvious, I land in your metropolis 
Don't know who the baby's father is, but I don't owe no apologies 
She just want a Harley, I'm rollin up the Marley, I'm drunk as Paul Mcartney 
I'm 80 bottles shawty 
I'm Gucci Mane not pootie tang, I put it down, don't pick it up 
Advice to you, don't pick on us, Me and Yelawolf got crazy guns 
We came here with 5 of em, i leave out with 9 of em
Thats 14,Im keeping em around all morning till i get tired of em

I just wanna party (3x) 
We blowin smoke in the air, drinkin ice cold beer 
Got ya girl in my ear sayin 
I just wanna party 
I just wanna party (3x) 
We blowin smoke in the air, drinkin ice cold beer 
Wit ya girl in my ear sayin 
I just wanna party 

Cocanie on the table wish the rappa got em choppin logs 
Twenty dolla bills all rolled up, Wiz Khalifas rollin pot 
Jackie Chan is rollin rollin, Yelawolf is powin powin 
Slow motion got hos in motion, I think it's the perfect time 
To put em in the mood, to put em in the car 
Take em to the house and (what) 
Take em to the moon, take em to the mouth 
How we do it down south and (what) 
I'm always going going, 
Ghettovison is sewing, plowing, growing, growing 
Crop dusting on the Boeing 
Catfish Billy, on ya grill(ey) 
Cook it up, make a meal(ey) 
Gettin stupid, gettin silly 
Drinkin beer(ey), also chile 
Fucked up but I'll tell you that I cant complain 
Yelawolf and Gucci Mane keepin yo bitch entertained  

I just wanna party (3x) 
We blowin smoke in the air, drinkin ice cold beer 
Got ya girl in my ear sayin 
I just wanna party 
I just wanna party (3x) 
We blowin smoke in the air, drinkin ice cold beer 
Wit ya girl in my ear sayin 
I just wanna party 

(Gucci Mane) (Outro)
Bama! 
We just wanna party (Hah Hah Hah) 
Yellow, Gucci (BURR) 
That's hard