Bitch, I'm a frat star
(There's a party at the trap house)
Bitch, I'm a frat star hey
(Gon shake it with your ass out)

(Zach)
Yeah, I'm the man here
And I know that she be knowing she a fan here
When she working on the pole, I'ma stand still
Got a band for the fam and that bitch here
One pill keep me up at night
Two pills got me feeling right
Three pills got me feeling down
But one bottle got me living life
I like when she working on the dick
And I like when she dancing like this
And I like all the drinks that I'm sipping on
But she don't really play it like this
A lot of people can't go my way
They try to drink but they can't keep up with my pace
Cause I throw em down every day
Got a bottle in a night and a girl on sight
There's a party in the trap house
When it's dead, I'm getting dabbed out
And you know we never cash out
Only bring the best out
Bitch in the bed in my shirt and her ass out
And you know I'ma hit that
Cause my boy already did that
And I heard what she gon do
Keep it on the low, tryna hide it like her tattoo

Bitch, I'm a frat star
(There's a party at the trap house)
Bitch, I'm a frat star hey
(Gon shake it with your ass out)

Where the birthday girl at?
I'ma go ahead and hit her with that lap dance
I'ma take her to my crib and I'ma tap that
Leave some money on the dresser
Tell her take a cab back
Yeah, dammit girl, that ass fat
Twerk it, work it, back it up and let me smack that
Let me grab that, let me smash that
Gotta have that, dammit girl, I gotta have that
Yeah, don't give a fuck about your b-friend
Cause I know you love to pretend
That you're single for the weekend
She fucks with the team but she only fucking me and
She look good in my shirt and it look good on the floor
Cops are knocking, I'ma lock it, I'ma party some more
If they ain't got a warrant, I'ma keep on pouring
I'ma keep on going till the crack of dawn on Sunday morning
You ain't even know it
Yeah, another shot until I'm blacked out
Couple more and I might pass out
There's a party at the trap house
Gon shake it with your ass out
No chasers, unless you're talking paper
Don't chase her, I just gon replace her
Smoking, drinking, rapping like my second nature
Music so loud, probably gon wake up the neighbors

Bitch, I'm a frat star
(There's a party at the trap house)
Bitch, I'm a frat star hey
(Gon shake it with your ass out)