AFTERPARTY Lyrics

Ugh huh

Ugh huh

Ugh

Ugh huh look

I'm ready to party

I wanna dance

I'm in the club

And I'm fucked up

Escort to my section

They know I'm the man

I don't even fill a cup up

I'm gripping my bottle

What's shaking

I roll up a fattie

I'm smoking while

Gripping her fattie

She know that I'm faded

I'm Kaelo

She call me her favorite

I'm throwing this money

She throwing it back

Making it clap

Round of applause

Ass to fat

Don't know how

You fit them jeans

Like that

She do the shimmy pull up

Waist so small

She a eater

Bon appetite

I'ma feed her

I make her sing

Like Euretha

I'm being frank

Nice to meet ya

Light it up like the 4th of July

The party don't stop

Till the sun in the sky

Take a shot

Like you play wit ya life

Everybody got it

Don't care bout the price

Get jiggy I'm dancing tonight

VSOP or Kasamigos wit sprite

Stay alert cause niggas be lurking

They don't know

That my niggas put work in

Move different

Bachata

Make sure you

Get home to ya mama

Smell like sauvage

Get lit marijuana

We getting drunk

Like we in Tijuana

She ask what I do

I'm collecting these commas

Pulled up suburbans

I feel like Obama

After party we gon go

Where we wanna

I'm ready to party

I wanna dance

I'm in the club

And I'm fucked up

Escort to my section

They know I'm the man

I don't even fill a cup up

I'm gripping my bottle

What's shaking

I roll up a fattie

I'm smoking while

Gripping her fattie

She know that I'm faded

I'm Kaelo

She call me her favorite

I'm ready to party

I wanna dance

I'm in the club

And I'm fucked up

Escort to my section

They know I'm the man

I don't even fill a cup up

I'm gripping my bottle

What's shaking

I roll up a fattie

I'm smoking while

Gripping her fattie

She know that I'm faded

I'm Kaelo

She call me her favorite

After the show is the after party

Then after the party

It's the hotel lobby

Ugh

1942 get bodied

Got clase azul

Make her ride Ducati's

No

Uber xl

We riding in sprinters and limo's

We slide on the belt

Gas it up

I ain't talking bout shell

I Get her wet

I'ma swim like I'm phelps

I can't slow down

We getting to it

like the first of the month

We in the club wit some za

Ain't no runtz

Baby don't ask questions

We do what we want

Yea

Double the order

I can't get enough

Team on the banner

It's all about us

Walk in the room

And I fuck it up

Party I wanna dance

I'm in the club

And I'm fucked up

Yea

I wanna I wanna

Yea

I'm gripping my bottle

What's shaking

Shake it shake it

Yea yea

Uh huh