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[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
