Celebrate
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh, ted talk bitch listen up
Teddy k light the flame at my funeral
Manson family man, way less delusional
But I'm still speaking bladda bla bla blahhh
Wave that thang out the fucking car
I got a blunt if I'm driving outta town
I got a new pack that I'm holding now
My bitch just looked at me like wow
Bass turnt down, but my trunk still loud
Pull up, pop it, pop off
Make the sticks rattle out
Phone silent, she ain't texting or saying my name
Every Saturday I'm up in her mouth
She Gwen Stefani, I'm hitting no doubt
Cute little body I'm throwing around
My neighbors complain my speakers too loud
She origami, folding up on my couch, yeah
Ride with a lotta cash stashed out
Blow from the past, made it last, then I passed out
New girls in my whip, neck like a swan
Leave hairs in my seat like I own a salon
I keep a broom in the back
Not with bristles attached
But the kind that you squeeze make em' jump like a frog
I got her bouncing up and down like a car show
Ganja make her choke clean me up with the deep throat
Find me stepping up to the line like a free throw
Never change me for a bitch ain't me hoe
I keep em' spread mane
Return from the dead mane
My cult put the ashes in a blunt laced with cocaine
With my main bitch candles lit, in my domain
I spit in her mouth then we rinse with the champagne
I celebrate cause I'm doing it mane
Flew into Norway with ice in my veins
Ready for winter I flew in this bitch
High in the sky, she giving me brain
Pulling my j, she giving me praise
Move to the carpet I pulled on them braids
Pulled down her panties, she pulled down the shades
Shows over folks, I'm feeling amazed
Lost in a maze, I'm feeling it
Outer space, I can't feel my face
Lost in a maze, I'm feeling it
Feeling blazed, chiefing haze
She's amazed and feeling it
Feeling it, feeling it
Feeling it, feeling it
Feeling it, feeling it
Feeling it
Lost in a maze, I'm feeling it
Endless games, out of place
I am feeling it
Uh, ted talk bitch listen up
Teddy k light the flame at my funeral
Manson family man, way less delusional
But I'm still speaking bladda bla bla blahhh
Wave that thang out the fucking car
I got a blunt if I'm driving outta town
I got a new pack that I'm holding now
My bitch just looked at me like wow
Bass turnt down, but my trunk still loud
Pull up, pop it, pop off
Make the sticks rattle out
Phone silent, she ain't texting or saying my name
Every Saturday I'm up in her mouth
She Gwen Stefani, I'm hitting no doubt
Cute little body I'm throwing around
My neighbors complain my speakers too loud
She origami, folding up on my couch, yeah
Ride with a lotta cash stashed out
Blow from the past, made it last, then I passed out
New girls in my whip, neck like a swan
Leave hairs in my seat like I own a salon
I keep a broom in the back
Not with bristles attached
But the kind that you squeeze make em' jump like a frog
I got her bouncing up and down like a car show
Ganja make her choke clean me up with the deep throat
Find me stepping up to the line like a free throw
Never change me for a bitch ain't me hoe
I keep em' spread mane
Return from the dead mane
My cult put the ashes in a blunt laced with cocaine
With my main bitch candles lit, in my domain
I spit in her mouth then we rinse with the champagne
I celebrate cause I'm doing it mane
Flew into Norway with ice in my veins
Ready for winter I flew in this bitch
High in the sky, she giving me brain
Pulling my j, she giving me praise
Move to the carpet I pulled on them braids
Pulled down her panties, she pulled down the shades
Shows over folks, I'm feeling amazed
Lost in a maze, I'm feeling it
Outer space, I can't feel my face
Lost in a maze, I'm feeling it
Feeling blazed, chiefing haze
She's amazed and feeling it
Feeling it, feeling it
Feeling it, feeling it
Feeling it, feeling it
Feeling it
Lost in a maze, I'm feeling it
Endless games, out of place
I am feeling it
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Writer(s): Teddy Manson
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