Afterparty
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
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
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Writer(s): Christopher Camacho
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