RIGHT THERE! - Lil Nas X

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

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, aye, aye, uh

Pour me some Henny, 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

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)

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

Bitch, tie my shoelace, off that Hen' and that 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

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)

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

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)

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