Party Hard

Livelicate to all di rude boy, dem from across di world
 And all shottas from yard
 Real ballers party hard, zagga-zagga-zow now, now, now, now
 Here comes the musical youth, like Beenie Man alongside J
 Sing for the girls, dem night or day
 Moving out the girls, dem way
 Zagga-zagga-zen na-na, we nah play, jah
 Drop top Z3, twenty-inch chrome
 Shorty rolled up on me, chatting on her cellphone
 Cartier bracelet, with ass for days
 Looking all pretty in her Fendi shades
 I holla, "How you doing?" and she say "What's up?"
 Then she went on to tell me that she love my truck
 I got my lady at home, but what the fuck?
 Here you go, take my number and hit me up
 Girl, I don't mean to be pushy, but what is your name?
 Can I have your number? Can I see you again?
 If you don't mind me asking, what you doing tonight?
 Can you link me at the club? Aight, keep it tight, 'cuz
 We party hard and we ball (we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (holla at me, dawg)
 We party hard and we ball (we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (holla at me, dawg)
 Well, here comes the musical thing, call that's how we roll
 Some boy waan roll deep and sell dem soul
 This is Beenie Man, must sell platinum, no gold
 This is how we roll
 First class cribs, first class rides
 Big-ass honey sitting by my side
 First class honeys want to roll with me
 'Cuz Jamaican thugs roll VIP (woah)
 Candlelight scented bubbles in her tub (woah)
 Nothing but Coke bottles popping in the club
 Five-star restaurant, table for two
 You get nothing but the best when you roll with my crew
 We can party all night, we got chips to burn (turn up)
 Tracey and her friends will be taking turns
 Slam and fun, that's how we live every day
 That's the way we players play, zagga-zagga-zay
 We party hard and we ball (we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (just holla at me, dawg)
 We party hard and we ball (we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (this a one-hear name)
 One mil', two mil', three mil', four
 Did my last tour and make three mil' more
 Beenie Man shopping in designer stores
 House on the hill with cherrywood floors
 One girl, two girl, three girl, four
 Three more exes stalking my door
 Honeys be acting real insecure
 I'm well loved among the ladies on tour (ladies on tour)
 We party hard and we ball (we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (just holla at me, dawg)
 We party hard and we ball (we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up (yeah
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (just holla at me, dawg)
 We party hard and we ball (and we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (just holla at me, dawg)
 We party hard and we ball (and we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall (just holla at me, dawg)
 We party hard and we ball (and we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall
 We party hard and we ball (come on now)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall
 We party hard and we ball (we ball)
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall
 We party hard and we ball
 We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
 I love the shorties who be all thong up
 She want me, hit it up against the wall