Nightcrawler
Travis Scott

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 kidneys

Dope, I sold dope

All these hotties wildin' 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 De Soleil, I've been puttin' 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', order more kidneys

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 bitches right

But I want you and you tonight

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 calls

Aye, walked up in the bank, ordered me some funds

Walked in the strip club, order me some ones

I walked up in a gun store, order me some guns

Your bitch walked up in the spot and she ordered me for lunch

I just ordered me some brunch, curry and spicy garlic

Bitch 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 cake

I got me some UPS, I got me a freight

Order some more money, order some more money

Order some more molly, order some more bottles

Order some more bitches, order some more money

I know you want to be rich, bitch

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 and the alcohol

All these hundreds and these thousands I'ma spend it all

Always when the night calls

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 calls


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