Letra de Don’t Kill The Party - ¥$, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign

(Feat. Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign, Tyga)

Lyrics from Snippets

(I-I-I—)

Turnt, yeah, turnt, yeah, turnt, yeah

Turnt up, I'm way too geeked

Come get your girl off me

The drank, been callin' me

Don't kill the–, don't kill the–

Don't kill the party, please

I'm up, so pardon me

She swear she right for me

But I push up, I park the seat

Callin' my bitches then get 'em undressed

I'm tryna see who pussy the best

I'm tryna see who love me the most

Who gon' get wet when she give me the throat?

Fuck a good girl, I need me a ho

I know she at clubs, she love the show

She wanna be freaky, you cuffed the ho

She hate her nigga, she love the bros

Uh-huh, huh I know that talking is cheap

That nigga's bout to go beef

Niggas, they watching they home

I'll kick 'em back to the streets

Know we outside, it ain't hard to see

Just like graffiti, we run in the streets

Feel like Tyga put her right on the tee, huh huh

Turnt up, I'm way too geeked

Come get your girl off me

The drank been callin' me

Don't kill the–, don't kill the–

Don't kill the party, please

I'm up, so pardon me

She swear she right for me

But I push up, I park the seat

Bitches, they follow me (Yeah)

My hoes gon' fuck for free

Old niggas gotta pay that fee (Yeah)

King niggas, you put an ace on me

Ecstasy, SpaceX on me

Draw a line, no tricks on me

Drop the lace put your face on me

Diamonds chains, got eight on me

Like ah, ah, don't do that, it tickle

Sickest chain, yeah, my icicle

You and your friend, let me get in the middle

Pink tootsie, got the pink on the swivel

In Miami, she start a whole [prickle?]

New tits, yeah, she play with her nipple

Got the groupies, I'm a solo nigga

I fucked the bitch, free promo, nigga

Turnt up, I'm way too geeked

Come get your girl off me

The drank been callin' me

Don't kill the–, don't kill the–

Don't kill the party, please

I'm up, so pardon me

She swear that she right for me

But I push her up, I park the seat

She got a new body, flew to Abu Dhabi

Her definition of party, bukkake

Now she literally too cocky

She got that gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, three-thousand

Outside like we don't need housing

I'm from the Southside, I bring the freak out her

I know you get freaky, I saw what you tweeted

Post then deleted, I already seen it like three, four times

I got your nudes in my archives

Fuck in the studio, sit on my laptop, then back that ass up like a hard drive

High five, I need your heart if I send you the heart eyes

High five, I need your heart if I send you the heart eyes

Turnt up, I'm way too geeked

Come get your girl off me

The drank been callin' me

Don't kill the–, don't kill the–

Don't kill the party, please

I'm up, so pardon me

She swear that she right for me

But I push her up, I park the seat

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