Where$ The Party? Lyrics

Nah I ain't gone sing, that's not in my bag yet

Straight punchlines, no bullshit

B&B, and we finna Air this bitch out

Gotta turn up like the knob on the stove, cause I'm lit now

Told her friends we Netflix and chill, she got a Big Mouth

Sorry Mrs. Kiss and tell you getting kicked out

Pockets full of knots in the store, what should I pick out

They changed up when I got a hit, damn y'all pitch now

Whole fit Stone Island, they should've really put me on Mount Rushmore

It's over four figures every fit now

She a YouTuber, and she get real nasty for the cash

Mama know her son Incredible, so she call me Dash

Red Amiris with the gold chains, looking like the Flash

Soy Dora, I got the blueprint, and I'm in my bag

And if that ho on monkey business, she gon' get the boot

Left her with the stank face, told shorty to keep it cute

She wanna blow me cause she heard the music, bitch I'm not the flute

You post a snippet, comments said that it sound good on mute

Damn, that mean you weak as shit

Hit a girl with my leg, the only time I need a bitch

Cheated on her 17 times, she like "you piece of shit"

Like a dog walker, I gave her a bag, so she ain't leaving shit

Her friends mad as fuck, she not leaving me

Pockets filled with knots, my RTA's got some beady beads

Shoes say Heron Preston, but the shirt say D&G

Club hella turnt, but let's bring it to the B&B

Yeah, let's bring it to the B&B

Damn, let's just bring it to the B&B

Face to face with her new nigga, he still ain't seeing me

I want Forbes, you just want the Shade Room and the TMZ

Like, this shit crazy as hell, niggas wanna be famous

Like, you got 10,000 followers and $10

You worried 'bout the wrong account gang

They found out I was eating and look at me like a meal ticket

I'm like the Tower of Pisa, lil bro Im built different

Ain't think I'd touch a hundred, nigga Wilt did it

Niggas can't afford to travel, and now they just out here guilt tripping

Like, how the fuck does that sound

Guess your pockets tapped out

Came home four pockets full

Ma like "son you rap now?"

They used to give my shit a thumbs down, but they just clap now

Niggas out here looking bad like a female who got the half down

Like, all my niggas know what I'm talking about

If you wear that shit around me, you getting asked out

If they got Balencis, they get cashed out

Had to put some cheese behind my nigga beef, cause I'm the cash cow

Some niggas in your crew iffy

I know y'all don't got jobs, but nigga you should check the background

Niggas used to see me as a joke couple years ago

But I would really love to see them laugh now