Lyrics:

[Anybody Killa]

There's a party goin' on, who's comin' with?

To kill the rest of that warm 40, and grab ya shit

I hope you got some money, cause I ain't got your back

Especially how cheap you was on the chronic sack

There's a party at the liqour store,

don't be claimin' broke

Actin' like a cold 40 ain't good on the throat

Who you think that you foolin'? Cause it sure ain't me

Should'a borrowed five dollars from your old lady

Is there anybody's cup as empty as mine?

Pile into the Hoo-ride, seats recline

Stop at the weedspot, order up another

This is how we do it, MUTHAFUCKA

CD burned full of old school tracks

On the corner of the party store shootin' some craps

If this is something that you normally see

then you probably live close to me



[Chorus]

There was a party at the liquor store

C'mon!

There was a party at the liquor store

C'mon!

There was a party

Anybody!

Party

Everybody!

There was a party at the liquor store

C'mon!



[Colton Grundy]

I showed up, showed up

Khaki's creased

And a chicken head hangin' on either side of me

Sendin' me to the store

To cop some 40s

And I take my time, and make my way around the party

See my boy JD, and the weedspot on wheels

65 Impala, drop top, and make the shit hop

Come on out, sparks the blunt, with two bitches

Then came through the skunk, we got fucked up!

Seconds passed, the chicken heads came back

Now it's off to minglin' and see who else up in the shack

The music started bumpin', there ain't no sign of the pigs

If there was, I'd pull my shit and split they fuckin' wigs

I'm high as fuck, and stumblin' off six 40s

By the time I see my homie, ABK, up at the party

Chillin' with seven hoes and they sell toes

Or they dream about sex and those in birthday clothes



[Chorus]

There was a party at the liquor store

C'mon!

There was a party at the liquor store

C'mon!

There was a party

Anybody!

Party

Everybody!

There was a party at the liquor store

C'mon!



[Anbody Killa]

When I got there, shit was tight

So I rolled up a blunt of that chocolate tie

Everybody was chillin' out front, sayin' 'What's up?'

Walk in to grab a 40 as I spark my stuff

Went straight to the back where the brew be at

Grabbed a cold 4-0 and proceeded to crack

Gotta dollar fifty sub and a bag of Better Made chips

Phone number from the hot bottle return bitch

It was a good day, perfet day to party

Hot bangin' bootyliscious freaks actin' horny

Man, this party store is kinda like the club

Besides the bums comin' in, cause the beer's cheap enough

I was gettin' my groove on, big straight pimpin'

Aisle of the party store, Bud Light sippin'

I heard a gunshot, my drink dropped

I coulda swore it was the fuckin' cops



[Robbery noises]



[Chorus]

There was a robbery at the liquor store

What happened?!

There was a robbery at the liquor store

What happened?!

There was a robbery

A robbery?

Someone got shot

He got shot?!

There was a robbery at the liquor store

What happened?!