Party Till lyrics
by Travis Scott
[Intro: Mustard]
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah
Yeah, ayy
Mustard on the beat, ho
[Chorus: Mustard]
You know when this song come on, it's the sh*t, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Call a few b*tches, no n*ggas, that's it my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
A house in the hills at the top, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Party 'til they call the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
And we still lay on the stop, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
We ain't scared of the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Bottles gon' get popped, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Party 'til they call the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
When I call, pick up, oh, yeah, you know the deal (Yeah)
You know T need to cop a feel on you
Then go David Copperfield on you (Ooh)
Know this a whole lot to put on you (Ooh)
So are you still awake (Yeah), still awake? (Yeah)
Here to take (Yeah) a stick I give away
Goin' up, away (It's lit), up, up and away
Pour me up my drink (Straight up), tell me how it taste
Hop in a coupe (Coupe), if there's nothing to do (Do)
Me and my boo, ooh, ooh
[Chorus: Mustard]
You know when this song come on, it's the sh*t, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Call a few b*tches, no n*ggas, that's it my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
A house in the hills at the top, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Party 'til they call the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
And we still lay on the stop, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
We ain't scared of the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Bottles gon' get popped, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
Party 'til they call the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
[Verse 2: Mustard]
If you're single, show it
Ex-friend lookin' heart broke
We ain't really trippin' on nothin'
Everybody in here smokin'
I got kush on me by the pound
You know I'm finna blow this b*tch down
And if you ever catch me outta town
Just know I got the best weed around
Cause you know I'm too turned up in this b*tch
And you know this sh*t got me super lit, yeah
[Chorus: Mustard]
You know when this song come on, it's the sh*t, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
(You know when this song come on, my n*gga)
Call a few b*tches, no n*ggas, that's it my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
(Call a few b*tches, no n*ggas, that's it my n*gga, yeah)
A house in the hills at the top, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
(A house in the hills at the top, my n*gga, yeah)
Party 'til they call the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
(They gon' have to call 'em, they gon' have to call 'em)
And we still lay on the stop, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no)
We ain't scared of the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no)
Bottles gon' get popped, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
(Bottles for all of my n*ggas, bottles for all of my n*ggas)
Party 'til they call the cops, my n*gga (Yeah, ayy)
('Til they call the cops, 'til they call the cops, yeah)