After Party (Demo)

Lyrics from Snippet [Chorus: Don Toliver] Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi (Sonny Digital) 1942, I take you back in that 'Rari Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that 'Rari [Verse 1: Don Toliver] Switchin' lanes and I'm seein' lights, you know I watch the curb Smokin' weed, you know I'm gettin' high, you know it calm my nerves Trappin' hard, pumpin' non-stop, the bag I had to earn You can try, but you might fail again, you know you never learn [Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver] Came in with a bottle, I was trippin' And I took a couple shots and now I'm dizzy It got me burning up, burning up Insides burning up, burning up (Yeah) [Chorus: Don Toliver] Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that 'Rari Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that 'Rari [Verse 2: Don Toliver] Uh, poppin' meds (Uh) out in the meadows (Yeah) She like a little red (Uh), in her stilettos (Yeah) Anytime you live (Uh) out in the ghetto (Yeah) You try to duck the feds (Uh), they need to let go [Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver] Came in with a bottle, I was trippin' And I took a couple shots, it got me dizzy It got me burning up, burning up Insides burning up, burning up (Yeah) [Chorus: Don Toliver] Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that 'Rari Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in that 'Rari [Verse 3: Travis Scott] Lamborghini or the Ghost No bikinis on the boat Gotta give young boys the hope Now that boy just threw a tech (Wait) Drama does it in Japan The cactus mixes, then he pour it Can't tie the raid, I get it going I get three checks, I get important Took my accountant, doing drugs The tennis chain will lose its place And I throw that ass in space [Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver] Came in with lil' mama, I was trippin’ And I took a couple shots it got me dippin’ It got me burning up, burning up Burning up, burning up [Chorus: Don Toliver] Okay, I pull up, hop out at the afterparty You with all your friends and they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in the ‘Rari Okay, I pull up (Pull up, pull up), okay, I pull up (Pull up, pull up) You with all your friends and they love to get naughty Sippin' on that Henn, I know you love that Bacardi 1942, I take you back in the ‘Rari