It's okay, I'm go
Yeah, yeah, we bring the out We the women and the cars and the cards out have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out And we can do this we pass out
Let it rain, let it away We won't down Until we hit the ground and out
Yeah, I'm in now I'm a star and I brought my fuckin' out I live a very, very, wild lifestyle and Audrina eat your heart out
I used to listen to you, don't wanna bring house I got so many clothes, I keeps some in my aunt's Disturbing London baby, we to branch out Soon I'll be the king like Charles child
Yeah, yeah and there nobody fresher Semester to semester, ravin' the fresher's 20 light around my table on my dresser ClC Kompressor, just in case that don't her
Say hello to Dexter, say hello to uncle Got them gazing at my necklace and my sun protectors G-shocks, I got a crazy collection Haters, I can't fuckin' your reception
Yeah, yeah, we the stars out We bring the and the cars and the cards out have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out And we can do until we pass out
Let it rain, let it away We won't down we hit the ground and pass out
Yeah, shit was meant to last me 24 hours man Ok
Yeah, they say hello, they say hola, and say bonjour I'm pissed, I got to fly on a Concord I been Southampton but I've been to Scunthorpe I'm fuckin' crazy the kicks, call me Jean Claude
I'm 'bout to be a bigger than my mum thought 'Cause day I got a groupie at my front door Now I past the bus I used to run for Where's my fucking clap, my encore?
I walk alone 'cause I was alone I her just for fun, I'll never ever call her phone I'll leave her in the club, I'll never walk her home DL the foundation, I'm the cornerstone
I'm born famous, I'm known If son doesn't, I bet your daughter knows Check out my visual, check out my Extraordinary, yo, hope you the show
Yeah, yeah, we bring the out We the women and the cars and the cards out have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out And we can do this until we out
Let it rain, let it pour We won't come we hit the ground and pass out
Uh, look at me, I a cheeky bastard, man and at all the drama we started, now I'm In layin' on my back Sayin' DJ, ya gimmie one more track?
Let it rain, let it pour We come down we hit the ground and pass out
Let it rain, let it away We won't down we hit the ground and pass out
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