DON’T KILL THE PARTY Lyrics – Ty Dolla $ign

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[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
(I-I-I)
Turnt, yeah, turnt, yeah, turnt, yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Turnt up, I’m way too geeked
Come get your girl off me
The drank, been calling me
Don’t kill the, don’t kill the
Don’t kill the party, please
I’m up, so pardon me
She swear she rep for me
When I push up, I park the seat

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Calling my b!tches then get ’em undressed
I’m tryna see who pu*sy the best
I’m tryna see who love me the most
Who gon’ get wet when she give me the throat?
Fu*k a good girl, I need me a ho
I know she in clubs, she love the show
She wanna be free, you cuffed the ho
She hate her n!gga, she love the bros (Huh, huh)
I know that talking is cheap
Let’s just get right to the beef
N!ggas ain’t watching they hoes
I put ’em through the sheets
Know we outside, it ain’t hard to see
Just like graffiti, we right in the streets
Brand new body, do you still got receipts? (Hoo, hoo)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Juicy J, & Quavo]
Turnt up, I’m way too geeked
Come get your girl off me
The drank been calling me
Don’t kill the, don’t kill the
Don’t kill the party, please

I’m up, so pardon me
She swear she rep for me, yeah
When I push up, I park the seat (Yeah, ho, Quavo)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Ooh, she got an attitude
With an ass on her, please pardon me (She bad)
Ooh, she got some hips on her
When she walk past me, it’s a sight to see (Goddamn)
It’s a lil’ ecstasy, just pace yourself respectfully (G6)
She said, “It’s the s*x for me”
Quavo got the bad b!tch recipe (Uh)
I’m finna mate me a b!tch (B!tch)
Then I’ma make me a comma (Comma)
She liked to get geeked with E.T. (Get geeked)
She ain’t never making it home (She gone)
Lil’ freak turned into a leech
I’m outside peeling your b!tch off me (Pull it)
She stuck on that pint, she a fiend (Fiend)
I pulled out my mic then she screamed
She way too geeked

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Juicy J]
Come get your girl off me
The drank been calling me
Don’t kill the, don’t kill the
Don’t kill the party, please
I’m up, so pardon me
She swear she rep for me
When I push up, I park the seat (Yeah, ho)

[Outro: Juicy J]
Man I’m geeked up, man I’m geeked up
M-man I’m geeked up, man I’m geeked up
M-man I’m geeked up, m-man I’m geeked up
M-man I’m geeked up, man I’m geeked up