Released on September 30, 2016

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[Intro: Frzy]

Man that party was the shit

And I can’t remember shit


[Verse 1: Frzy]

I got a bad one

Man she been with me from the start

I don’t know where to start

She a bad one

Plus her head is off the charts

I ain’t talking body parts

‘Cause she came through, hair ‘do

Black belt without Kung Fu

Red shoe, Louis too

Make a nigga say ‘king who’

Dress too, all blue

Got a nigga like ‘who you’

Nails new, weed too

One puff got me coo coo

Man she a bad one

Since she been fucking with the flow

She don’t know where to go

I got a bad one

Now this place is jumping yo

Club scream Geronimo

This that no no, oh no

Niggas think they got dope flow

No no, say so

Fly nigga with no halo

Call out, all out

In the hood like we stalled out

Fall out, yell out

Pass out, my nigga


[Hook: Frzy]

BLACKOUT

My nigga BLACKOUT

I need more bottles, more drink

Fuck whatever your friends think

Don’t blink, just wink

Girl you know that we in sync

Rap game, Pac-Man

Get the ghost and we gas out

In the club with her ass out

‘til we pass out my nigga

BLACKOUT


[Verse 2: Frzy]

Oh you a bad one

Tell her give me that back

Like I had one

See with this paper

I could bag one

I really think she got the picture

‘cause I tagged one

Up top, down low

Handcuffed with no Po Po

On the floor, so ya know

When I mount her I go pro

We started off like intros

On the track like metros

Told her bring it back like retro

So she move it fast like nitro

I should buy the bar out

If you wit it bitch

I could bring the cars out

I could make these niggas squint

‘cause we far out

So give them haters telescopes

‘cause the star’s out

That’s me, and that’s me

Flashing paparazzis

My yachts be, no Yahtzee

And my parties like Gatsby

And your beef be like patties

‘cause I dug her like Patty

And I’m happy ‘cause we all out

Shots up ‘til we


[Hook: Frzy]

BLACKOUT

My nigga BLACKOUT

I need more bottles, more drinks

Fuck whatever your friends think

Don’t blink, just wink

Girl you know that we in sync

Rap game, Pac-Man

Get the ghost and we gas out

In the club with her ass out

‘til we pass out my nigga

BLACKOUT


[Bridge: Frzy]

Man this party was the shit

Man I can’t remember shit

BLACKOUT

Man that party was the shit

Man I can’t remember shit

BLACKOUT


[Outro: Frzy]

Man that party was the shit

Man that party was the shit

Man I can’t remember shit

BLACKOUT

Man that party was the shit

Man that party was the shit

Man I can’t remember shit

BLACKOUT

Man that party was the shit

Man that party was the shit

Man I can’t remember shit

BLACKOUT

Man that party was the shit

Man that party was the shit

Man I can’t remember shit

BLACKOUT