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Bottles in a bucket full of ice (yeah) Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (celebrate) Bitch better believe that I'm a sniper (yeah) You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (celebrate) Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas actin' like bitches It done started up a epidemic It don't make a difference, nigga we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin' Hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain't gotta listen (celebrate) You better step down to me Feel the dick, bitch, open up your mouth for me Now choke, talk to the dick honestly I'm dope, bitch comin' like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (celebrate) I don't like when I lose (I don't) If I don't buy her them shoes, I don't like those (regulate) Do anything that I want to Think I'm gon' dance on the moon like Michael (elevate) While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalking in the sky with some shooters We jump inside of the Buick, you duck and hide from the Rugers A couple choppers, acoustic in the guitar with the music Guess I'm alive and I use it, get stuck inside of the cubics I never lie but the truth is I'm fuckin' tired of these losers And all my life want the food when it's supper time in the juice But I'd rather die than to lose, it's a matter of time 'fore I lose it And strategize with the movement Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh Hoe, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce, ooh Pretty with a face full of scars All they did was build me up, try to take me apart They ain't never wanna (celebrate) like you have a label Call the doctor, heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena All you niggas sweet as candy, chocolate chip and Now and Later Jolly Rancher, stick to bubblegum and watermelon flavored Get the paper, I'ma (celebrate) on the corner Heard you niggas got the juice but I got Corona Got a little Spanish bitch, I call her maricona Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than a fuckin' sauna Yeah, I make you niggas (elevate) All you new niggas don't do it for me, look (woah)