Bob - Strange Clouds (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy] I've been drinking so much my b**h said that "You're a alcoholic" Every time I find something I'm good at you gotta spoil it She said "Boy you need some help, damn right, you got it bad" I say "b**h we'll see next time that I buy your a** a bag" Yeah Jizzle talk them birds, last time he seen a brick What the f** he rapping 'bout, last time he had a hit In the back I got it loud like "Who the f** you talking to?" All that yelling, all that screaming, what the f** you 'bout to do? I don't do the lean but what's up with them double cups? I say put vodka in both them muhf**ers, double up I'm so high up in the clouds I hope I make it home I'm so f**ed up in the booth right now I hope I make the song [Hook: B.o.B] All we do is pour it up all night, drinks out (That's all we do, that's all we do) And all we do is light it up, all night All you see is strange clouds (Strange clouds, strange clouds) All we do is pour it up all night, drinks out (That's all we do, that's all we do) And all we do is light it up, all night All you see is strange clouds (Strange clouds, strange clouds) [Verse 2: B.o.B] Uh, on the private jet, left to right I be coast to coastin' Ay, I don't get throwed, I just twist up and get roller coastered Ay, I'm gone, grandaddy purp cologne, n***a stop So high I live in the sky, Leroy Jetson dro n***a Okay, if I ball they dodgeballin', elementary I be smoking that OBomb, that Oval Office, presidents She pop, her knees drop, cuz these bottles are complementary All night we making history, paparazzi be documenting my clique You sideline, I'm headline at the top left Take home the gold then hit the bowl, I'm Mike Phelps Rings out with the prize belt, Olympic ganja, damn right I'm 12:30, I'm groovy baby, all day, all night [Hook] [Verse 3: T.I.] Every time you see him shorty going in Go to jail, get back, here we go again Back of that black Benz, get into that dough again Million, Grand Hustle real n***a, no pretend Bank roll can't fold, dough to the ceiling A legend where he lived in, Bankhead brilliant Ghetto bougie with b**hes with ghetto booty, let's go cutie Swagger so art deco I Ecko, Prada, Margiela, Louis Blowing sticky-icky, get her gooey-ooey He say she won't licky-licky, he don't know me, do he Ay truly Tip is just the coolest, thought you knew this Guess the proof is in how long a n***a do it BOW [Hook]