2026 · From the album ASSHOLE ANTHEM - Single
A*****E ANTHEM
by Red Grizz
The reading
A 2026 single credited to Red Grizz that reproduces the lyric content of LMFAO's 2011 club hit 'Party Rock Anthem' under a provocative new title
02 · Interpretation
Red Grizz's 'A*****E ANTHEM': A Club Standard, Recycled and Retitled
The lyrics credited here to Red Grizz are, line for line, the lyrics of LMFAO's 2011 single 'Party Rock Anthem,' one of the biggest crossover club tracks of the early 2010s. Any interpretation has to begin with that fact, because the song's words were not written for the artist or the project that now bears them. What the listener is hearing, on the page at least, is a recontextualization: a familiar party text dropped under a deliberately rude new title.
Taken on its own terms, the lyric is a textbook piece of electro-house party writing. It opens with an announcement rather than a scene: party rock is in the house, everybody is going to have a good time, everybody is going to lose their mind. The phrasing is imperative and communal. It tells the room what is about to happen and assumes consent. The hooks repeat because repetition is the point; a club anthem succeeds by becoming chant before it becomes song.
The verses pivot to first-person braggadocio in the mode that dominated mainstream pop-rap in the late 2000s. The narrator boasts about pulling other men's girlfriends ("Looking for your girl? She on my jock"), about money ("Gain the money, Oprah dough"), and about a self-image that splices rock-and-roll signifiers onto club-rap swagger: tight jeans, tattoos, a "devilish flow," no halo. The line about being "half black, half white, domino" leans into mixed-race identity as part of the persona's appeal, while the Led Zeppelin pun positions the act as ascendant and weightless. None of this is introspective. It is performance of status, calibrated for a venue where nobody can hear a complicated feeling anyway.
The pre-chorus tightens the focus to a transactional scene at the bar: throw cash, take a shot, fill the cup, and the night ends with "now you home with me, you're naked now." It is blunt, almost cartoonishly so. The song's appeal was never that it was subtle; it was that it compressed an entire night out into four bars and a shuffle.
The long outro, with its layered "get up, get down, put your hands up to the sound," exists purely as a DJ tool. These are not lyrics to be parsed. They are instructions for a body, designed to extend a drop and keep a room moving. "Everyday I'm shufflin'" became one of the most quoted dance-pop tags of its era, attached to a specific side-to-side step that briefly migrated from clubs to school dances and wedding receptions worldwide.
The retitling
What Red Grizz's 2026 single appears to do, based on the metadata available, is keep this text intact and rename it 'ASSHOLE ANTHEM.' That gesture is the only piece of authorship visible in the material provided. It could be read as parody, as commentary on the persona the original lyric performs, or simply as a provocation. The verses, after all, do describe a narrator who treats women as conquests and rivals as targets; calling the resulting song an asshole anthem is, at minimum, an honest label for what the bragging verses depict. Whether the release is satirical, a cover, an interpolation, or something else cannot be determined from the lyric sheet alone.
Why the underlying song endured
The original endured because it solved a specific problem efficiently. It gave DJs a vocal hook that worked in any room, a dance move anyone could attempt, and a chorus short enough to shout while drunk. Its lyrical content is thin by design. Stripping away the original artist's branding and presenting the same words under a cruder title throws that thinness into relief: the lyric was always more interested in commanding a crowd than in saying anything. The retitle just makes the commanding feel less polite.
Themes catalogued
03 · Lyrics
"A*****E ANTHEM"
Party rock!
Yeah
Woo!
Let's go
Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time (yeah)
And we gon' make you lose your mind (woo)
Everybody just have a good time (clap)
Party rock is in the house tonight (oh)
Everybody just have a good time (I can feel it, babe)
And we gon' make you lose your mind (yeah)
We just wanna see you
Shake that!
In the club, party rock
Looking for your girl? She on my jock (huh)
Non-stop when we in the spot
Booty moving weight like she on the block (woo)
Where the drink? I gots to know
Tight jeans, tattoos, 'cause I'm rock 'n' roll
Half black, half white, domino
Gain the money, Oprah dough
Yo, I'm runnin' through these hoes like Drano
I got that devilish flow rock 'n' roll, no halo
We party rock!
Yeah, that's the crew that I'm reppin'
On the rise to the top, no Led in our Zeppelin (hey)
Party rock is in the house tonight (woo)
Everybody just have a good time (yeah)
And we gon' make you lose your mind
Everybody just have a good time (let's go)
Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time (I can feel it, babe)
And we gon' make you lose your mind
We just wanna see you
Shake that!
Everyday, I'm shufflin'
Shufflin', shufflin'
Step up fast and be the first girl to make me throw this cash
We gettin' money, don't be mad, now stop, hating is bad
One more shot for us (another round)
Please fill up my cup (don't mess around)
We just wanna see (you shake it now)
Now you home with me (you're naked now)
Get up, get down
Put your hands up to the sound
Get up, get down
Put your hands up to the sound
Get up, get down
Put your hands up to the sound (woo)
Put your hands up to the sound
Put your hands up to the sound
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, put your hands up to the sound, to the sound
Put your hands up, put your hands up
Put your hands up, put your hands up
Party rock is in the house tonight (put your hands up, oh)
Everybody just have a good time (put your hands up, yeah)
And we gon' make you lose your mind (put your hands up)
Everybody just have a good, good, good, time
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (put your hands up)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I can feel it, babe)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (put your hands up)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (put your hands up)
Shake that!
Everyday I'm shuff-fflin'
Put your, put your
Put your, put your (yeah)
Put your, put your (ooh)
Your hands up
Put your, put your
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
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