Celebration

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Tyga

Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson (born November 19, 1989), better known by his stage name Tyga (an acronym for Thank You God Always), is an American rapper signed to Young Money Entertainment, Cash Money Records and Universal Republic Records. He first received recognition with his debut single "Coconu… more »

I ain’t gotta do nothing, I ain’t gotta say shit Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up, it’s a fucking celebration
Yeah, everything is alright, I propose a toast to the greatest You be get up on this fly shit baby
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches 
Ballin' in this bitch cause I’m better Models at my table when they down for whatever It’s a cold world so it’s heat in my leather We gonna make it rain, we ain’t tripping off the weather Work day suit removed Jay baby baby let me put you on game
I got that crazy crazy eye drive you insane Every play make these niggas know my name
T-Raw, young star, Gringo Shining hard every second don't blink ho
If you ain’t sipping and you tripping better drink more
Too many dicks on the field trying to get yours What your home girl don’t know
Won’t hurt her so girl let go
They say they ain’t tricking nigga got it
But we ain’t tricking anything and we got it, so

I ain’t gotta do nothing, I ain’t gotta say shit Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up, it’s a fucking celebration
Yeah, everything is alright, I propose a toast to the greatest You be get up on this fly shit baby
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches 
Fly, fly niggas do fly thangs Overseas, I can put you on my dream team
High king, Tyga-lajuwan 2 rings, yeah we on one
We ain’t never done, it’s small fun when you living how we living Big living room, beautiful women
Baby take your shoes off, she just trying to kick it
Gone down town now, she gonna let me kiss it
So good, yep yep, Young Money and we all good
All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would
If a nigga could, I don’t think he should Getting money, rocking clubs like t woods Bright lights like we living in the sky Erybody put your hands high
It ain’t tricking nigga got it
But we ain’t tricking anything and we got it, so

I ain’t gotta do nothing, I ain’t gotta say shit Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up, it’s a fucking celebration
Yeah, everything is alright, I propose a toast to the greatest You be get up on this fly shit baby
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches 
I ain’t gotta do nothing, I ain’t gotta say shit Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up, it’s a fucking celebration
Yeah, everything is alright, I propose a toast to the greatest You be get up on this fly shit baby
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Written by: CALVIN KENON, FAHEEM NAJM, MICHAEL STEVENSON

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Celebration