CELEBRATION! Lyrics

I just some bands

Now i throw them bands in the air yuh

Like it's a celebration yuh

Throw some bands in the air

I got pape bitch im caking

All this money that im making

Slime boul like he Haitian yuh

If he ain't break bread

If you can't break bread you fake

I got 50 bands all in my face

Ya bitch all on my dick hey

I been smoking that pack think it's laced

I don't give a fuck I need pape

I don't give a fuck how you feel

Fifty bands just went on a drill

Fifty bands I'm going for the kill

Fifty bands I'm doing that real yuh

Walk em down for the whole 50k shots to his face yeah

We gon put a bomb round yo house boy don't stay there

This bitch a cougar she so old she got grey hair

Ran money up so damn much been a great year

How many bands you made this year niggas ain't on shit my niggas on go

Think lil bro got a M on his head he keep running round he looking for pole

Dumb ass nigga tried to race in the V took off on his ass ran em off the road

Dumb ass nigga wit a big ass head he gon get popped jolly good show

Yeah when the bands come out don't play fair

Shoot kids in this bih mouth like daycare

Sip hi tech mix it up wit the DayQuil

If you not on my side then stay there

Twin got Glock wit switch don't play fair

Run this shit up I ain't playing at all

I pop a perc I'm having withdrawals

How you tryna get fly but you stay in the mall

You ain't gon find shit

Twin got slime hit

Punch a fuck nigga like it's I'm Muhammad

Twin from baghdad he gon bomb shit

Fuck the whole fam boy we'll get ya mom hit

Big boy stick like the US Army

New pack stank like under the armpit

Ima slide down on skates like Tommy

Im tryna blow me a fin like a trumpet yuh