Ty Dolla $ign, Wiz Khalifa, Chevy Woods - Demon Time lyrics

Let's go, Pria

Demon time
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)

Breakfast in bed, mhm (Mhm)
That mornin' head, mhm (Mhm)
Who woulda ever knew? (Hot)
You did your thing, my baby (Baby)
I got a flight to catch (Phew)
She got that first-class pussy (Pussy)
Girl, that's a super flex (Flex)
Can't run your game on me (Hot)
This Plain Jane plain to see (Plain)
Girl, you can't treat me like your exe
He ain't the same as me (Hot)
Like when you spread them legs (Spread)
Look like the Jordan sign
We don't do titles, we just link up
She said, "That's the vibe" (Oh, oh oh)
Yeah

Demon time
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)

I know she a demon by the way that she post
Her ass is real, so it look better than most
Came in the studio, brand-new chain on
You do your thing the way
You got your name from
You a throat baby, like to smoke and drink
Brand-new charm, it's from GLD
Let you roll my weed, on the low
Don't speak
These Diors unreleased, been at work all week
Now it's

Demon time (Hey)
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)

Ever since she wanna go demon
Late nights plottin' and schemin'
I'ma take her shoppin' at Neiman
Then she gon' drink my semen
Tell her, "Can't tie me down
Girl, you know this dick in demon"
She wanna go to Venetian
I told her, "Hold on, little mama
You reachin'"
I'm with my Taylor
We smokin' and chiefin'
She goin' demon, her man, he a deacon
She wanna rage on the weekend
She wanna get out the house
She wanna go outside
Tired of bein' tied
She know I'ma slide
She on demon, ooh, yeah

Demon time
Demon time (Yeah, yeah)
Demon time
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Skrrt)
Demon time (Oh oh)
Demon time
Demon time (Hot, hot)