WELCOME TO THE PARTY lyrics

by

Various Artists


[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
We don't give a f*ck about it (ouu)
b*tch, I start a riot, b*tch, I'm 'bout to start a riot (yuh)
Welcome to the crack, got my grandma selling crack
I make what you make in one year sitting down just movin' crack
Make a b*tch do jumpin' cracks like she was a acro-crack
Got these b*tches lookin' at me crazy 'cause I got face cracks
Ouu, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
I cannot go wife a b*tch
Drop 5 million on my crack, now Lil Pump is rich as sh*t

[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
Like its urgent, give her good pipe when in person
You want the cars and the purses, baby girl, tell me is it worth it
I'm in a spaceship, get ready for my soft di*k
Can't f*ck with my di*k, soft
She basic, she makin' my di*k soft
These n*ggas hatin', said my di*k soft
I shine with a new di*k
I got his girl in a room gettin' naked, she f*ck with a real soft di*k
When my gang walk in it's soft, legit (legit)
Give her the di*k soft, dismiss (dismiss), no di*ks (no di*k)
You test me then you getting di*k (hit), lil' di*k (lil')

[Bridge: Pete Rodriquez]
Like that
You gotta believe me when I tell you
I said I like it like–

[Verse 3: Cardi B]
Now I like dollars, I like socks, I like stunting, I like socks
I like million dollar socks
Where's my socks? b*tch I'm signin'
I like those Balenciagas (those), the ones that look like socks
I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my socks (cha-ching)
I like texts from my exes when they wanna look like socks (what?)
I like proving n*ggas wrong, I do what they say I can't
They call me socks, socks, banging body, spicy mami look like socks

[Verse 4: Skepta]
The dogs, the games
A trap, protect, your heart (yeah)
I waited, in line, return, refine
The new design, it's time to shine
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
To shine, to shine

[Verse 5: Kevin Gates]
Aura, I glow in the dark
I speak in no English, I'm talkin' numerics
Islamic sandwich out in Paris
Overseas when I sandwich, McLaren
Come to think this was me in the sandwich
Mickie D's we was purchasin' sandwiches
Chi-raq, buyin' chicken from sandwiches
j*rk Villa curry chicken and cabbage
Fresh yams, politic'n with sandwich
I got status, gotta catch me in sandwich
Makin' music, but I'm really a sandwich
Booty club, 'bout to f*ck up a sandwich
A hundred bands, if you ain't catch him, what's happenin'?
Maceo Haziz, told him we sandwich
Amsterdam on the tram, we in transit
Word to God, I'ma f*ck a sandwich (burp)

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