Right There Lyrics – Lil Nas X

[Intro: Lil Nas X]
Late to the party, come on
In the club, get ghetto (B!tch, get ghetto)
Three b!tches 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

[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
Hold up, lil' b!tch, what you need? What you need?
I need a n!gga with loose-l!ck hips
I need a model with some big, fake lips
I just did X in the bathroom stall
On a B-list star, getting my A-list round
I'm JK like I'm next to LM
I'm so drunk that my sh!t went limp, ayy, ayy, uh
Baddies on Henny'
To tell you the truth, n!gga, I'm Papoose, need my Remy
In that brand nеw Chu like Jimmy
Uh, a n!gga finna Turner like Timmy
Thеn hit my ex like, "Baby, did you miss me"
I'm tryna f**k, you'll f**k up my kidneys
F**k 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 n!gga went missing
This year, I'm washing these n!ggas like I was just doing the dishes
My b!tches is n!ggas, these n!ggas is b!tches
I'm drunk as f**k, what is the difference? Look

[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Late to the party, come on
In the club, get ghetto (B!tch, get ghetto)
Three b!tches 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
Everywhere you turn when he come, ...?
Casamigos, I been it
Hennessy drink, I'm spinning, oh
That's it right there (Right there), that's it right there
That's it right there, that's it right there

[Verse 2: Lil Nas X]
B!tch, I'm a shoelace after Henny and 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 faker 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 b!tch and I mix it with him, damn, yeah
Top of the morning, top of the charts
Gaining 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 couch
Now I'm on the beach and the leaves got the hoes doing X on the yacht

[Refrain: Lil Nas X]
Look what God did
N!ggas 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)

[Verse 3: Lil Nas X]
Big Nas, come get that work
Montero, these hoes gone flirt
Lost and found, I can't find my shirt
Montero just popped that 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

[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
Late to the party, come on
In the club, get ghetto (B!tch, get ghetto)
Three b!tches 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
Everywhere you turn when he come, ...?
Casamigos, I been it
Hennessy drink, I'll spin it, oh
That's it right there (Right there), that's it right there
That's it right there, that's it right there