Celebration Station

And I can't do my dance 'cause my pants leather They from France I can't slow this (I'm working on dying) Yeah, no, I can't slow it Fast paced all the time (Yeah, one, two, three, yeah) Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil' foreign, ten, ten She ignore that man, fuckin' with me, handstand I can't lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Let's go, yeah) Yeah, what is mine? That is yours You can't hold my glam, yes, I own my glam Stacking this paper, you know that I get it up I can't be broke again Talkin' that shit, then that Glocky gon' hit it up Headshot soak his mans My choppa get hot just like a pan Knock your headlights just like a ram I got ten toes and I count up, ten fingers So I do not need an un-helping hand Monopoly crib, I'm movin' again Got your bitch on me, she groovin' again (Let's go) Lamborghini just give them a reason to hate So my niggas shootin' again My coupe, my roof, drop that shit again She sucked my dick then she mopped up my friend No, we do not wanna feel tooth again When she let me go, I'm on the loose again She on the molly, she tryna boot again She ain't even mine, this girl is a lend I prayed every time when I thought you sinned I write in my mind, I don't use a pen (Yeah, yeah) She givin' me time, my watch cost a Lam' Just give me more time, other watch cost a Benz (Yeah, yeah) Look at Lil Uzi, he poppin' again Them niggas, they switchin', they hoppin' again (Yeah) Look at them niggas, they oppin' again She give me that top and she sloppin' again (Woah) Look at his album, it's floppin' again Not takin' a brick, I'm not stoppin' again (Yeah, woah, yeah) Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil' foreign, ten, ten (Let's go) She ignore that man, fuckin' with me, handstand (Let's go, let's go) I can't lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad (Woah, woah) I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Let's go, yeah) Yeah, what is mine? That is yours You can't hold my glam, yes, I own my glam Stackin' this paper, you know that I get it up I can't be broke again Talkin' that shit, then that Glocky gon' hit it up Headshot soak his mans Woah, spent a hundred thousand on a brand new pointer choker (Woah) Automatic gun's got a motor I can feel that shit in my shoulder (Woah) Brand new watch cost a quarter And you know it's flooded in water You know every day I'm gettin' older But I'm young enough for your daughter (Let's go) And you know my neck is flooded in boulders (Boulders) Gettin' money, yeah, that's my quota (Quota) Even though Lil Uzi gettin' older (Older) Know I'm young enough for your daughter (Yeah) Everytime I'm in my mind, I focus (Woah) She give me head, hypnosis (Yeah) Talkin' 'bout the love can't hold me (Woah) Talkin' 'bout the guap can't fold me Uh, uh, talkin' 'bout "You're mine," no, you don't own me Yeah, just take your time, and gotta be colder Yeah, it's on my mind and they just know me (Know me) Yeah, fast-paced all the time and I can't slow it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil' foreign, ten, ten She ignore that man, fuckin' with me, handstand I can't lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Let's go, yeah) Yeah, what is mine? That is yours You can't hold my glam, yes, I own my glam Stacking this paper, you know that I get it up I can't be broke again Talkin' that shit, then that Glocky gon' hit it up Headshot soak his mans (Lil Uzi) Hello? Hello? Where am I? I've never seen nothing like this, the fuck is all this? Hello? Yo?