Celebration

Luccie Fontane

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Yeah
Yeah
Hit the club it turn into a movie aye
Phone out
Tell the waitress bring another bottle aye
Tron Out
Every baddie in here in my section
Showing out
She just wanna f*ck me for the clout
I'm a star now
Flexed up
But I'm not a wrestler
She want me to sex her
Legs up like a Telsa
Baby know I'm plugged in
So she treat me special
A P on the wrist
You know sometimes I be extra

Yeah
Look I'm on the couches
Drinking out the bottle
Treat the club like the trap house
Liquor everywhere
Bitches Everywhere
I'm just tryna make it add up
Finally done with the bad luck
I been down now I'm racked up
Weapons in the club
Goonies in the club
Dare a nigga try and act up
I ain't here for the dumb shit
Made a lot of money so we celebrating
Bitches tryna make a nigga cheat
My bitch is bad and I'm hella patient
I ain't worried it's gone take a lot
If a bitch try and take a spot
We been down way past commitment
That's my partner and we make a lot
Oh shit
Fully loaded got the whole clip
Bitches tryna make a nigga change
I'm just tryna make it make sense
I been down for a long time
Seem like everybody on the same shit
I'm just tryna make the game shift
Ion care to be famous I'm great bitch

Hit the club it turn into a movie aye
Phone out
Tell the waitress bring another bottle aye
Tron Out
Every baddie in here in my section
Showing out
She just wanna f*ck me for the clout
I'm a star now
Flexed up
But I'm not a wrestler
She want me to sex her
Legs up like a Telsa
Baby know I'm plugged in
So she treat me special
A P on the wrist
You know sometimes I be extra

Wait wait wait
I can't f*ck with you and that's a fact huh
Money is my only type of factor
Sensi on you bitches I'm the master
The last dragon
Pull up with no roof
I can't drive it if it ain't a coup
Yeah yeah
Silky Velvet when I vocalize
She wan be my trophy like a prize
Bae for the night
Foreign baddies rubbing on melanin
And I got em going off my rhetoric
They know I'm a drug like Amphetamine
More women outside I say let em
Yeah let em in

Hit the club it turn into a movie aye
Phone out
Tell the waitress bring another bottle aye
Tron Out
Every baddie in here in my section
Showing out
She just wanna f*ck me for the clout
I'm a star now
Flexed up
But I'm not a wrestler
She want me to sex her
Legs up like a Telsa
Baby know I'm plugged in
So she treat me special
A P on the wrist
You know sometimes I be extra

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Written by: Luccie Fontane, Tawan Payton

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