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Don Toliver

After Party

 

After Party

(album: Heaven Or Hell - 2020)


Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party
You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty
Sipping 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
Sipping on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi
1942, I take you back in that 'Rari

Switching lanes and I'm seeing lights, you know I watch the curb
Smoking weed, you know I'm getting high, you now it calm my nerves
Trapping hard, pumping non-stop, the bag I had to earn
You can try, but you might fail again, you know you never learn

Came in with a bottle, I was tripping
And I took a couple shots and now I'm dizzy
It got me burning up, burning up
Insides burning up, burning up (Yeah)

Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party
You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty
Sipping 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
Sipping on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi
1942, I take you back in that 'Rari

Uh, popping 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

Came in with a bottle, I was tripping
And I took a couple shots, it got me dizzy
It got me burning up, burning up
Insides burning up, burning up (Yeah)

Okay, I pull up, hop out at the after party
You and all your friends, yeah, they love to get naughty
Sipping 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
Sipping on that Henn', I know you love that Bacardi
1942, I take you back in that 'Rari

Okay, I pull up— (Okay, I pull up)
Okay, I pull up— (Okay, I pull up)
Okay, I pull up (Okay, I pull up), hop out at the after party
Okay, I pull up (Okay, I pull up), hop out at the after party
Okay, I pull up (Okay, I pull up), hop out at the after party
Okay, I pull up (Okay, I pull up), hop out at the after party

done

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