Where’s the Party At? (feat. Connor John)

Yo Get down to the Bradford sound Yo Connor where's the party at? Partys 'ere my mush Alright alright Yooo Git bak shadrack Git up Haha Yo Where's the party at? Big Connor John's on a party track We put trackers on your off-road vehicles to show me where your farmys at You know me I do shag 'em and leave Might catch me in the wagon and lease Might see me giving shit to the police While I run down the street shouting 'corey' You give them a inch They want all nine What can I say, they all want mine Fuck GKK, fuck Kane and Clyde I'll come to Bradford and take what's mine Bеtter than your exes combinеd Her eyes light up when Connor Johns outside They know I've had clap ten times, but they still say Connor come straight inside (What about them guys that say they have 9 inches but come with 1) Haha (What about them guys that tell you they last all night and they last 2 minutes) Yooo, let's go my girl (Connor, Marky, let's go) Let's go mush (Connor John) You know Connor John got the big one (Marky B) Git Bak (I don't usually do this but) Yeah, course you don't (I've got a boyfriend but he's in jail though) Ha, course you have mush We don't like 5-0 So tell 'em my bro I gotta lie low when I see them slow down I rep Bradford town Yo, Connor John bring me the chicks round How many dirty birds you licked out? I don't wanna know, I bet you've been about Either way Markys coming round cause I wanna get down to the Bradford sound Yo, where are the naughty birds I can make them scream in 40 words One song and their putting in work And that's why I make music that burns That's why I make music bang I do it for birds, you do it for man You do it to rep your gang But I do it because I wanna shag about while I can Ha (I don't usually do this but) Yeah course you don't