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yung tilla - party house lyrics

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[intro: yung tilla]
yung tilla (yeah)
skrt skrt

[hook: yung tilla]
from the uptown city to the bay
moving every night from miami to la
got yo ex on my lap and i think she wanna play
think she want the pipe i might give it everyday
bouta bring her to the crib to my party house (yeah)
to my party house
she about to throw it back at my party house (yeah)
at the party house

[verse 1: yung tilla]
told her i ain’t with that lovin’ sh#t i just wanna wraith (yeah)
i ain’t with that cuffin sh#t i don’t go on dates (no)
all these bad jawns at club but they all the same (all the same)
imma just stay on my single sh#t i ain’t switching lanes
tsa don’t f#ck with me gotta cop a plane
vvs just might the flood crib like a hurricane
everywhere i go i pack the house like i’m lebron james
i might hit from the back while she wear my chains
i shoot my shot like i’m steph i got h#lla range
new city every night
she a freak in sheets made her tap out like a fight

[hook: yung tilla]
from the uptown city to the bay
moving every night from miami to la
got yo ex on my lap and i think she wanna play
think she want the pipe i might give it everyday
bouta bring her to the crib to my party house (yeah)
to my party house
she about to throw it back at my party house (yeah)
at the party house

[verse 2: swego]
bring em thru, cuz she dressin, like a dancer yeah
you ain’t worried bout yo n#gga good answer hah
you gone get some yuh
got a bad one here
you a fan girl then
throw yo hands up
bottles in the club
d#mn your girl star struck
when i pull up, pour me a cup of yo self
put you to work on it
imma dive deep in it
might have to sleep in it
i’m here for all of it (yeah)
if you want it now
better make it count
blow your back right out
lemme introduce you to my party mother f#ckin house

[hook: yung tilla]
from the uptown city to the bay
moving every night from miami to la
got yo ex on my lap and i think she wanna play
think she want the pipe i might give it everyday
bouta bring her to the crib to my party house (yeah)
to my party house
she about to throw it back at my party house (yeah)
at the party house

[verse 3: yung tilla]
4 rings on me i might have to pull the audi out
shawty wanna kick it so i got her a karate belt
21 savage got 10 freaky girls on yacht
but i got 10 freaky girls taken shots
imma get wasted off barcardi
too turnt we might shutdown the party
uber x to the hills in a ferrari
gave her till the count of three she gone put in on me

[hook: yung tilla]
from the uptown city to the bay
moving every night from miami to la
got yo ex on my lap and i think she wanna play
think she want the pipe i might give it everyday
bouta bring her to the crib to my party house (yeah)
to my party house
she about to throw it back at my party house (yeah)
at the party house



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