Lyrics

[Intro] Late to the party, come on in the club, get ghetto (Bitch, get ghetto) Three bitches on me, man, the night can't get no better (Can't get no better) That's it right there (Yeah), that's it right there (Yeah) That's it right there, that's it right there [Verse 1] All these Benz exclusive, yeah, what you need? I need a nigga with loose-lick hips I need a model with some big, fake lips I just did X in the bathroom stall On a B-list star, gettin' my A-list round I'm JK like I'm next to LM I'm so drunk that my shit went limp, ayе, aye, uh Pour me some Hеnny, uh To tell you the truth, nigga, I'm Papoose, I'ma need my Remy In that brand new Tron like Jimmy Uh, a nigga finna Turner like Timmy Then hit my ex like, "Baby, did you miss me?" I'm tryna fuck you and fuck up my kidneys Fuck up this drank, yeah, babe, that's polygamy Late to the party, come on Late to the party, come on My AP bust like the cops when the camera ain't on Last year, a nigga went missin' This year, I'm washin' these niggas like I was just doin' the dishes My bitches is niggas, these niggas is bitches I'm drunk as fuck, what is the difference? Look [Chorus] Late to the party, come on In the club, get ghetto (Bitch, get ghetto) Three bitches on me, man, the night can't get no better (Can't get no better) That's it right there (Right there), that's it right there That's it right there, that's it right there Heavyweight champ, when it come to the drink, I'm winnin' (Lil' bitch, I'm winnin') Casamigos up in me (Yeah) Hennessy drink, I'm spinning, ooh That's it right there (Right there), that's it right there (Right there) That's it right there, that's it right there [Verse 2] Bitch, tie my shoelace, off that Henny and D'ussé I need my hoes by the douse Let's make a movie, you and your roommate I get it and get it Came in, they thought I was skemished Everyone thought I'd be finished "How could he get any bigger than the biggest record ever?" Ho', I did it, and did it, and did it again Look at the charts, who bigger than him? I take the juice and I mix it with gin I take your bitch and I mix it with him, damn, yeah Top of the morning, top of the charts Gettin' top on the top of the car I've been on top, they all said I wouldn't pop I can still write 'cause I pop [Bridge] I used to sleep on the cot Now I'm on the beach in Belize, got the hoes doin' X on the yacht Look what God did Niggas better recognize who I is Whole world on my pee pee, yep, yep Like cam make 'em, skeet-skeet Wet, wet, Maybach go, "Beep-beep" (Skrrt) [Verse 3] Big Nas, come get that work Montero, these hoes gon' flirt Lost and found, I can't find my shirt Montero just popped a Perc This feel like God is first This scripture a Bible verse Buss it open and make it, uh Buss it open and make it twerk [Chorus] Late to the party, come on In the club, get ghetto (Bitch, get ghetto) Three bitches on me, man, the night can't get no better (Can't get no better) That's it right there (Right there), that's it right there Yeah, that's it right there, that's it right there Heavyweight champ, when it come to the drink, I'm winnin' (Lil' bitch, I'm winnin') Casamigos up in me (Yeah) Hennessy drink, I'm spinning, ooh That's it right there (Right there), that's it right there (Right there) That's it right there, that's it right there