Nothing But Net Lyrics - Party Next Door

I might use the bitch for a cook 

I might use the bitch for a shooter 

But used to was a rooster 

Aye, blat! 

Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side 

We don't play that shit 

Grab your girl, tell your bitch 'just quit playin" 

Later we gon' play that shit 

It's all good, it's alright 

Plenty bitches down to ride 

And if it all goes down 

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ABC, about to cum 

She like children on her tum' 

I come red like I'm a nun 

Inhalin' kush with my lungs... 

Covered in green like a fuckin' iguana 

End of the day I'm the mo'fuckin' boss 

Like the fuckin' your honor 

I got Travi$ Scott inside the spot 

And he leanin' like a mothafucka 

I feed bitches rocks, and load the Glocks 

And now she feinin' like a mothafucka 

Her ass fat so she teasin' like a mothafucka 

Booty call, nigga greasier than a mothafucka 

Hey, I wanna eat the little mothafucka 

Icy water, Fiji, mothafucka 

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I might use the bitch for a cook 

I might use the bitch for a shooter 

But used to was a rooster 

Aye, blat! 

Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side 

We don't play that shit 

Grab your girl, tell your bitch 'just quit playin" 

Later we gon' play that shit 

It's all good, it's alright 

Plenty bitches down to ride 

And if it all goes down 

Nothin' but net 

Nothin' but net 

Nothin' but net 

Nothin' but net 

Last call, last call for the weed and alcohol 

Last call for you to slip out them drawers 

Girl I need it right now, get your ass in this stall 

We ain't got time to stall 

These niggas got me pissed off 

Sippin' so long, girl I'm pissin' Cristal 

Sippin' and swervin' 

My words don't know if I crashed into a pool or her jaw 

Pops never home, left a long term 

On the back when a lil' nigga had to sit and deal with 

Loner turned rock star, nigga, under the moon 

Got the world in my palm, 'bout to rub her pussy with it 

When you dominate it come with digits 

Let her see the Tempur-Pedic 

Bend it over, beat it, skeet it 

Then delete it, then repeat it 

Then repeat it, then she told me... 

Fuck that other side, nigga, fuck that other side 

We don't play that shit 

Grab your girl, tell your bitch 'just quit playin" 

Later we gon' play that shit 

It's all good, it's alright 

Plenty bitches down to ride 

And if it all goes down 

Nothin' but net 

Nothin' but net 

Nothin' but net 

Nothin' but net