Cheon Sorin - Party Train (1)

Hey!

To jump off stage and rage with your bro.

Oh!

That's why I'm calling all my ravers, dressed in candy flavors.

Calling all my hipsters, too cool to be my listeners.

Calling all the seamsters with iconic t-shirts.

Say no to *****.

Gay for pay.

And free.

Justin Bieber!

Chugga-chugga-...chug.

Excuse me, who are you?

Hey!

Excuse me, who are you?

Hey!

I am the conductor.

The B is your instructor.

Oh, Lord!

Get on that party train.

Get on that party train

I need to let loose, loosen your caboose.

I need to drink some juice with some gin

so I can win and party with all of my friends.

That's why I'm calling all my groupies and rats

that like them bottles.

Calling all my duck face Instagram models.

Calling all the cuties doing squats for their booties

and Snapchatters.

I need more disappearing boobies.

Ask, cash, flash, no one rides for free.

Ask, cash, or flash, no one rides for free but me.

I am the conductor, the beat is your instructor.

All aboard!

Get on that party train.

♪ What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up ♪