*Lyrics From Snippet 1*
[Intro: Don Toliver]
After party
[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
[Verse: Don Toliver]
... ballin' in the middle and she like a little rain (Just a little)
Or eat a leg, I'm in the ghetto
I'm drunk with the friends, baby a little
[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
*Lyrics from Snippet 2*
[Verse 2: Don Toliver]
Yeah I’m amazed by the ghetto
She like the little red stilettos
I'm gonna take you there, take you to the ghetto
I’m counting up the fetti but baby won't let you go
[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
[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
