Lời bài hát Late To Da Party (F*CK BET)
Yeah, BET
Yeah, BET
Yeah, BET
Yeah, BET
Yeah yeah ayy yeah
Lick it all up
Slurp it, make it sloppy
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Look at how I top
I just put like three up
In the top ten
Now I don't need nobody
I just need these CCs on my body
Everything I do, right or wrong
Gon' make a profit
Read about it
I don't even gotta sing about it
I wake up with the money
That you *** dream about
Cheese all on my left, uh
Cheese all on my side, yeah
They don't want it like that
They want me to die, yeah
Cheese all on my left, uh
Cheese all on my sidе, yeah
They don't want it like that
Thеy want me to die
Don't try me
You better save that *** for somebody else
Don't try me
'Cause ***
I can't be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got a
Hundreds inside this, a hundred sticks
A hundred with a hundred thousand
On my wrist, yeah
Baddie in my bed
And she plan on drivin' me
Demons in my head
I can't stop 'em all from ridin' me
She want me to buy some CCs
She wanna eat
And I hope she don't bite, nah
She on her knees
And she's worshipin' right now
With her friend I'm flirtin'
Now she wan' fight now
These people they know not to try me
I get in that mode
And collect me a body
I'm up in New York like I'm Gotti
I'm ridin' lil' shorty like new Kawasakis
Cheese all on my left, uh
Cheese all on my side, yeah
They don't want it like that
They want me to die, yeah
Cheese all on my left, uh
Cheese all on my sidе, yeah
They don't want it like that
Thеy want me to die
Don't try me
You better save that *** for somebody else
Don't try me
'Cause ***
I can't be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got a
Hmm, get it, uh
Window double tinted
Fake, simp, pretty
You *** wouldn't get it, uh
I'm at Met Gala in Versace
And it's fitted, uh
Farted on these ***
Oops, I think I ***
He want X', I'm likin' his sister
Want her to perform
So I gotta book her
She say Chanel bag
Plus, I'm gon' flood her ears with boogers
They know not to try me
They know for a fact that I got it
On my hip
And blue hundreds inside of my pocket
Mercedes-benz with the Brabus kit body
I shipped it, I hit it
Take off like a rocket
Long as she don't tell nobody
I'm gon' caress her whole body, uh
Know I'm ready as soon as she cum, uh
I lick it as soon as I'm done
Don't wan' be late for the party
You know I turn up
They can't never turn me down
Don't try me
You better save that *** for somebody else
Don't try me
'Cause ***
I can't be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got 'em
Yeah, BET
Yeah, BET
Yeah, BET
Yeah, BET
Yeah yeah ayy yeah
