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<strong>Drink The Night Away Lyrics</strong>

Uhh line full of bitches

Hard fine bitches

The shit that i'm smoking got me higher than tuition

Wanna know what's going on let me paint a picture

And if you ain't around i'ma give you a description

Corks everywhere hoes everywhere

Loud music playing heavy smoke in the air

Theres cups everywhere flashing lights

Bottles of patron sit it in the ice like

It's a celebration bottles by the casing

Tonight we gon' all get wasted

Then we gon' take off like spaceships

Ohh but I don't really wanna leave

Uhh order bottle after bottle

She says she can't drink

Ay shut up bitch swallow

We gon' drink the night away

We gon' drink the night away

Uhh mister Rose raw

Two piece suit cufflink on the arm

Sex on the beach and some shots for these broads

And bring the biggest bottle of my wet for my dawgs

We on the couch leaning on the wall

My old bitch said I see you with those hoes

But i'm turned up so a nigga lost his phone

I gotta find a freak take her home

Hit it like uhhh same day different chick yall

I took girls all around the world up on Crenshaw

In and out the crib like ping pong

Me and Game got the hoe jumping criss cross

Haha i'm the shit so piss off

Better yet find me something to piss on

I'm too drunk how I take it this far

Wake up and do it all again tomorrow

It's a celebration bottles by the casing

Tonight we gon' all get wasted

Then we gon' take off like spaceships

Ohh but I don't really wanna leave

Uhh order bottle after bottle

She says she can't drink

Ay shut up bitch swallow

We gon' drink the night away

We gon' drink the night away

Uhh uhh sicker than cancer

Colder than Aspen

West side ridin' wit' Tyga

Tiger fur inside the Aston

Martin depending on who asking

Got so many chickens all my birds in one basket

And thats a coop for ya retract the roof for ya

It's a dog eat dog world and I can call Snoop for ya

Dat's gangsta uhh dat's fly

Your baby's mama's mama would say i'm one hell of a guy

Why do I start beef why do I drop Phantoms

Why I got 7 houses but none in Atlanta (that's stupid)

Nah nigga smarter than Bill Gates

Clap your hands I do it with the sound that it still make

I know the real Weezy introduce you to the real Drake

My hoes more patient than Detox fans they will wait

For me to go umm 10 times platinum

And cop more patron and hatin' niggas imagine

It's a celebration

It's a celebration

Tonight we gon' all get wasted

And we gon' take off in spaceships

But I don't really wanna leave

We gon' drink tonight away

Ohh I don't really want you to leave baby ohh

So sit back relax that's how it supposed to be baby

Cos I don't really want you to leave

Come celebrate with me baby

Thanks to bsktballmn7 for correcting these lyrics

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