Party Ain’t a Party Queen Pen (Ft. Markell Riley, Mr. Cheeks & Nutta Butta)

[Chorus: Queen Pen]
Yo, a party ain't a party 'til it's ran all through
And leave it to my crew, it's gon' be playa proof
After three rounds, we gon' blow off this roof
A party ain't a party 'til it's ran all through
Now a party ain't a party 'til it's ran all through
And leave it to my crew, it's gon' be playa proof
After three rounds, we gon' blow off this roof
A party ain't a party 'til it's ran all through

[Verse 1: Queen Pen]
Shorty, who you be? Starin' at me instantly
As I walk into this vide', I can feel you diggin' me
With your glass of Rémy, you had one too many
But still I'm impressed with your wild out Henny
It's a party and I got's to run all through
But maybe later on, we can chat over booze
See I thought you knew, ain't no delayin' what I'm sayin'
Want me to rewind and collect on my track, it won't wait
I said it's a party, I got's to run all through
We holdin' twenty plus, you can follow if you choose
See ain't nothin' changed, since the days of the Q
Except the elimination of one or two out my crew
Yes you, but you I got's to browse on through
You can catch me at the bar bein' shady to my old crew
How I do? Make moves like I'm shootin'
Catch me on the rebound, or maybe at the Tunnel, uh