lil bean - in the party lyrics
[intro: lil yee]
ayy, this that mask up, leave your phone at home
hr, jump in it, change the plates, tint it up, sk+sk+sk
ayy
[chorus: lil yee]
heard the opps in the party, they don’t wanna hear my song (they don’t wanna hear it)
ah+ah, dj, cut it on (go)
take the traction off the benz, third base, it’s slidin’ home (slide, yeah)
ah+ah, wonder why your b+tch go
i know n+ggas speakin’ down on me, i already know
n+ggas keep on actin’ like this sh+t ain’t on the floor (go)
first check i got from nima, sh+t, i went and bought some poles (yeah)
second check i got from ghazi, i went and bought a load (a piece)
[verse 1: lil yee]
and i ain’t been broke in a minute (uh+uh)
yeah, n+gga, i’m that rich n+gga spinnin’ (alright, go)
ayy, n+ggas talkin’, i don’t get it (i don’t get it, no)
heard he had a little buzz, now he finished (that n+gga dead)
and that sh+t dried up, ain’t no money down there
and them lil’ foot soldiers ain’t pumpin’ no fear
rappin’ all them murders in your songs, who dead? (what the f+ck?)
why you all on instagram? b+tch, you tryna go fed (police+ass n+gga)
i know n+ggas don’t like me, so what? i don’t care (i don’t care)
i got stars in the ceiling, b+tch, i change the atmosphere (go)
and i just made a k!lling off the gummy last year
on my way to the house, sh+t, i almost hit a deer
[chorus: lil yee]
heard the opps in the party, they don’t wanna hear my song (they don’t wanna hear it)
ah+ah, dj, cut it on (go)
take the traction off the benz, third base, it’s slidin’ home (slide, yeah)
ah+ah, wonder why your b+tch go
i know n+ggas speakin’ down on me, i already know
n+ggas keep on actin’ like this sh+t ain’t on the floor (go)
first check i got from nima, sh+t, i went and bought some poles (yeah)
second check i got from ghazi, i went and bought a load (a piece)
[verse 2: lil bean]
rami on the beat, b+tch, i’m goin’ off
same n+gga by myself when it’s four of y’all
if the police askin’ questions, i don’t know at all
brother say he on a diet, just sipped a four raw
think we in a marching band how we play with drumsticks
took my n+ggas out the hood, we still on that dumb sh+t
this b+tch head so crazy, make a n+gga cum quick
in my nike jogging suit, you can see i run sh+t, yeah
i just made a couple thousand on a fluke again
all this water ’round my neck, i need some scuba gear
you can’t let a n+gga trail you, gotta play your mirrors
i can see through all them smiles and them fake veneers
what i spend in a day what you make a year
b+tch hit off edd and went and bought a rear
f&n on me now, who i gotta fear?
i can tell you what it is, but you gotta see it
[chorus: lil yee]
heard the opps in the party, they don’t wanna hear my song (they don’t wanna hear it)
ah+ah, dj, cut it on (go)
take the traction off the benz, third base, it’s slidin’ home (slide, yeah)
ah+ah, wonder why your b+tch go
i know n+ggas speakin’ down on me, i already know
n+ggas keep on actin’ like this sh+t ain’t on the floor (go)
first check i got from nima, sh+t, i went and bought some poles (yeah)
second check i got from ghazi, i went and bought a load (a piece)
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