(Anybody Killa)   There's a party goin' on, who's comin' with?   To kill the rest of that malt 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      (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?!