RIGHT THERE! Lyrics – Lil Nas X

Read the full RIGHT THERE! lyrics by Lil Nas X along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Nas X’s music, you can also explore Lean On My Body and Cabin in Barcelona, two other songs by Lil Nas X.

[Intro]
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]
Hol’ up, lil’ b!tch, what you need? What you need?
I need a n!gga 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, getting my A-list round
I’m JK like I’m next to LM
I’m so drunk that my s*it went limp, ayy, ayy, uh
Pour me some Henny
To tell you the truth, n!gga, I’m Papoose, I’ma need my Remy
Need that brand Neutron like Jimmy
Uh, a n!gga finna turn up like Timmy
Then hit my ex like, “Baby, did you miss me?”
I’m tryna fu*k you and fu*k up my kidneys
Fu*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 fu*k, what is the difference? Look

[Chorus]
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
Heavyweight champ, when it come to the drink, I’m winning (Lil’ b!tch I’m)

Casamigos up in it, 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

[Verse 2]
B!tch, 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 Kimmich
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 b!tch and I mix it with him, damn, yeah
Top of the morning, top of the charts
Getting 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 doing X on the yacht

[Bridge]
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]
Big Nas, come get that work
Montero, these hoes gon’ 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]
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
Yeah, that’s it right there, that’s it right there
Heavyweight champ, when it come to the drink, I’m winning (Lil’ b!tch I’m)
Casamigos up in it, 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