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letra de in the party - lil bean

[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)

- lil bean

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