Dennis Rodman (feat. Tyga)

The party, it's poppin'

She whip it, she mop it (Yeah)

She lick it, she top it (Yeah)

The bitches, they swappin' (All right)

It's sloppy, it's slimy

It's ratchet, it's grimey

I'm sinnin', I'm winnin' (Coo, coo)

I'm Dennis Rodman (Grr)

Hit a bitch with a mean lil' fade away (Woo)

Aye, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away

The party, it's poppin'

She whip it, she mop it (Coo, coo)

She lick it, she top it

The bitches, they swappin'

Don't try me, it's by me

Feel me? It's on me (Yeah)

Supersonic the blick, ain't like Sony (Right)

Pocket rocket, pop it, lock it (Yeah)

Flex, fuck it, Simon says don't stop it (That's right all right)

Benihana's, cooking bodies on a Saturday (Cook it)

Heard you got a chain, it's on layaway (Layaway?)

New rappers, all you do is copy

And these bitches click my story 'cause they wanna watch me (Grr)

Aye, she gon' send a text when it's gettin' late (Gettin' late)

Aye, meet my security at the gate

Bitch, you lookin' at a star like we in the Wraith (In the Wraith)

Beat it like Billie Jean, moonwalk away

The party, it's poppin'

She whip it, she mop it (Yeah)

She lick it, she top it

The bitches, they swappin' (All right)

It's sloppy, it's slimy

It's ratchet, it's grimey

I'm sinnin', I'm winnin' (Coo, coo)

I'm Dennis Rodman (Grr)

Hit a bitch with a mean lil' fade away (Woo)

Aye, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away

The party, it's poppin'

She whip it, she mop it

She lick it, she top it

The bitches, they swappin'

She mean, a queen that's makin' bands (Yeah)

Her ass, I fiend, potato, yams (That's right)

Put money on his head, I call it headband (Yeah)

You dyed hair, Dennis Rodman (Grr)

It feel like we won the finals, we got five rings (Yeah)

We live in a series of 30 for 30, I shake 'em like Kyrie (Hoo)

You need to stop all that bullshit, I ain't talkin' 'bout Dennis (Yeah)

We the ballers in the game, feel like we runnin' the scrimmage (Yeah)

I'm the best, put a **** in the Guinness (Right)

My bitch is bad, Trinidad, Red Stripe and a Guinness (That's right)

We paint our nails, hit Nene for the manicure (Coo, coo)

Only thing we ever duckin' is them Lammy doors (Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh!)

The party it's

Hold the fuck up Tyga, run that shit

Here with the Tyga King, but I'm the king when it come to this rhyming thing (Yeah)

All of my songs hit, badda-bing, in the pandemic, but I do not feel a thing (Right)

Last week, bought four of them chains

Glowin' up until I'm touring the game (Yeah)

Disturbin' the game, rappers is wilin'

Baptized them, now I drown them (That's right)

Trap album, now they silent

Made a mil' talkin 'bout violence, while on an island

Beautiful view from my palace

Talkin' 'bout shoes with my stylist (Yeah)

You was a coward, not really valid

Mixin' the hustle with talent

Got your bitch browsin'

Her comment a thousand

Instagram emoji smilin' (Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh!)

The party, it's poppin'

She whip it, she mop it (Yeah)

She lick it, she top it (Yeah)

The bitches, they swappin' (Yeah)

It's sloppy, it's slimy

It's ratchet, it's grimey (All right)

I'm sinnin', I'm winnin' (Yeah)

I'm Dennis Rodman (Grr)

Hit a bitch with a mean lil' fade away (Coo, coo)

Aye, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away

The party, it's poppin'

She whip it, she mop it

She lick it, she top it (Yeah)

The bitches, they swappin'