D Dash

D Dash - Celebration lyrics

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Young yesterday, I woke up in Chicago

With a bitch named Danielle

And I’m gonna do the same tomorrow

This time I be in Cali, next time prolly be Miami

Gotta show me a platinum all,

Prolly spend the night with a girl named Tami

I wake up for the money, can’t never fall on sleep on me

And you say that’s your honey, but to me she just a freak

All that she see I’m just a dog

You tail her, I be on her, I fuck her like a song

Freestyling throw a beat on it

By the end of the night it all seem familiar

I wake up in the morning and I hardly remember

Like, what’s your name girl?

Do your thang, memoride me how you can girl, yeah

[Hook]

Popping bottles throwing money,

All These Nights Inna Club

Tell me what we celebrating for

Entertaining niggas girl, never show these bitches love

Drop them panties, what you waiting for?

Cause today is like yesterday

And tomorrow we doing the same

Cause today is like yesterday

And tomorrow we doing the same

Ah, it’s Gucci mane on my baller bay

And everyday of the week it’s a holiday

Spend 24 hunned on these cardies

Remember back in the day I served all the jays

And this a mean a one way to get paid my nigga

And all the million that I made, a nigga pray for it

I slipped a whole bunch of times, I got a face to shit

I’m on the break of success and I can taste the shit

Too foolish hunned thousand for a bracelet

Stupid move cause I caught up by some...

I got a label deal I know you haters hate the shit

And every test that god give me I try to ace the shit,

It’s Gucci

[Hook]

Popping bottles throwing money,

All These Nights Inna Club

Tell me what we celebrating for

Entertaining niggas girl, never show these bitches love

Drop them panties, what you waiting for?

Cause today is like yesterday

And tomorrow we doing the same

Cause today is like yesterday

And tomorrow we doing the same

Aint Enough Ours Inna Day, days in the week

I live in the club and stay with some freaks

Blunt lit like Christmas tree, bottles pop like balloon

Never broke again, calling Carl Malone

I met...leave me alone, bitch I’m grown

And I say what the fuck I feel,

And I do what the fuck I want

...all the gas I drink and smoke

I’m turnt up and she down with

Fine puss, good head,

She queens, I’ma need a crown with it

Everyday till like the other

Tomorrow don’t lie alone

Every time I hit the stage

Fall like in my last song

Like, what’s your name girl?

Do your thang, memoride me how you can girl, yeah.

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