[Intro]
Four, eight, nine, nine, six, eight, seven
— Hi ladies and gentlemen
I'm waiting for your call, baby
— Kids, of all ages
Call me, I'm hot
— Yeah
I don't wear Gucci
— Wake up
But I get all this pussy
— Wake and bake
Blonde, brunette orgy
— Feel good
Tits, they got juicy
— And exercise with us
Then board my little shorty
His ass is so squishy
You fall…
— Yeah
Read between the panty lines
Just try and catch me
— Uh

[Verse 1]
I'm spicier than the Tabasco sauce
Keep my nose up like a baller boss
Not scared of no cops
My balls are made of gold
I know it's crazy
Baby, don't make it easy
They got to be rude to fuck with us
So boring, ain't easy
Let me hold you in my grip a little
Show you the world, change your level
Hold my hands and you won't slip
I got some ice cream you could lick
All these substances, we'll cut up news together
You wear latex, I'll wear leather
Orgies keep us nice, we'll have
Enough time in the bubble bath
[Hook]
No afterparty without you
No afterparty without you, afterparty without you
There's no afterparty without you
There's no afterparty without you, afterparty without you
There's no afterparty without you
There's no afterparty without you, yeah, uh
— Come on, morning exercise
Forget the coffees
Yeah, uh

[Verse 2]
I make magic like, Houdini
My flow, Arabic blue genie
Now you see me, now you don't
But you just don't believe me
I need your body, your silky legs
Tie you up with a silk rope in bed
I wanna 69 oral date
69 in a door way
I love you when you make that noise
I want to spank your ass and use those toys
I want you to climax
3D like IMAX
Devil wearing Prada
Panties Dolce & Gabbana, baby
It's hotter than the sauna
I think I'm in Nirvana
[Hook]
There's no afterparty without you, yeah
There's no afterparty without you, afterparty without you
There's no afterparty without you
There's no afterparty without you, afterparty without you
There's no afterparty without you, baby
There's no afterparty without you, without you
W— without you, w— without you
W— without you, Cash Tommy