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Nightcrawler (feat. Swae Lee & Chief Keef)
Travis Scott
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Did you have the time of your life? Let's have the after party at my place Do you have some spare change? On me I've got hundreds I'll throw in your face Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me Young free and wildin', order more kidney All these honeys pilin' on the floor And we're stuntin', know you see the GLO Girl these hundreds, thought I'd let you know Since LA, I've been puttin' on Cirque Du Soleil, on and on and on I got this money, tell me what you want For this money, can you drop it low? Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me Young free and wildin', order more kidneys When the night calls, oooh When the night calls, oooh Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me Young free and wildin', so order more kidney Freaks come out at night We bring our fantasy to life Point me to the ice And I don't need your drank, high off life Someone kill the lights I brought the party favors, just get piped All my right But I want you and you tonigh Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me Young free and wildin', so order more kidneys When the night calls All the money, all the hoes and the alcohol All these hundreds and these thousands I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls When the night calls We want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol All these hundreds and these thousands I'ma spend it all Always when the night call Aye, walked up in the bank, ordered me some funds Walked in the strip club, order me some ones I waled up in the gun store, order me some guns Your walked up in the spot and she ordered me for lunch I just ordered me some brunch, curry and spicy garlic I come from eating McDonald's Girl you know I'm from the projects I'm a G I come through ma like Wu-T-A-N-G we come through wildin' I ain't chillin, Caesar with the chopper, boy you don't blow no poles, I know I got me some angles I got me some money for I got me some haters I got me some feds, I got me some cak I got me some UPS, I got me a freight Order some more money, order some more money Order some more money, order some more bottles Order some more *****es, order some more money I know you want to be rich, When the night crawls All the money, all the hoes and the alcohol All these hundreds and these thousands, I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls When the night calls We want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol All these hundreds, all these thousands, I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls When the night crawls All the money, all the hoes and the alcohol All these hundreds and these thousands, I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls When the night calls We want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol All thes hundreds, all these thousands, I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls
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