Story Behind The Song

celebrating success

Song Description

Toasting the good life with wine women and good friends

Lyrics

PARTAY HARTAY

Chorus: (Haayyy), Put your cups in the air/ toast over here no coach over here. We only 1st class living/ champagne sipping while we good life winning.
Verse 1: And I'm on my first glass, bought to open up another bottle/ top spot, roof top, headed out tomorrow.
Take a toast to another problem/ twitter me on the streets where the money follows.
Living life like a rap star/ blowing money fast, driving fast cars.
Cash, credit cards, paper or plastic/ Chevy Caprice music whipping up classics.
And used to skip classes/ No gymnastics, I was flipping grasses.
When I was wearing glasses/ Now I got they hands in the air like they glass is.
Champagne and wine/ Villionaire in public no waiting in line.
So while you hanging around/ I let the plane touchdown headed to the next town. (Let's go)
Chorus: (Haayyy), Put your cups in the air/ toast over here no coach over here. We only 1st class living/ champagne sipping while we good life winning. (Repeat 2x)
Verse 2: I'm on top of the game/ If there's a list ain't nobody on top of my name.
The road trip to fortune ain't bout to stop for the fame/ I'm in the air so I don't care if they blocking the lanes.
It's official just hand me the beat/ Got all my teammates ready preparing to eat.
If you against this gone and prepare for defeat/ They say the game on lock well I carry the key.
Sleeping good every night they ain't worry me/ And if it wasn't for hard work then where would I be.
See, I reminisce all day/ Me and Wammie never got a chance to sip Rose'.
Seagrams Gin, Goose, or some good Bombay/ Smoking weed, listening to our own song play.
Celebrating every moment/ These next couple bottles dedicated to my homie.
Chorus: (Repeat)