Tyga - Drink the Night Away lyrics

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Tyga - Drink the Night Away lyrics

[Tyga] Uh, line full of b-tches Hard fine b-tches The sh** that I'm smokin' got me higher than tuition Wanna know whats goin' on let me paint a picture And if ya aint around lemme give ya a description Corks everywhere, hoes everywhere Loud music playin' heavy smoke in the air Its cups everywhere, flashin' lights Bottles of Patron, sittin' in the ice like... [Mario] Its a celebration Bottles by the cases Tonight we goin' all get wasted Then we goin' take off like spaceships Oh, and I dont really want her to leave [Tyga] Order bottle after bottle She say she cant drink, ay shut up b-tch swallow (we gon' drink the night away, we gon' drink the night away) Ah Mr. Rose Raw 2 piece suit cuff link on the arm Sex on the beach and some shots for these broads And bring the biggest bottle of Moet for my dawgs We on the couch leanin' on the wall My old b-tch hit me said I seen you with them hoes But I'm turnt up so a n-gga lost his phone I gotta find a freak take her home Hit the light like uhhhh Same day different chick ya'll Took girls all around the world up on Crenshaw In and out the crib back and forth like ping pong Me and Game got the hoe jumpin' Kriss Kross I'm the sh** so piss off Better yet, find me somethin' to piss on I'm too drunk, how I take it this far Wake up, and do it all again tomorrow [Mario] Its a celebration Bottles by the cases Tonight we gon' all get wasted Then we gon' take off like spaceships But I dont really want her to leave [Tyga] Uh, order bottle after bottle She say she cant drink, ay shut up b-tch swallow (we goin drink the night away, we goin drink the night away) [Game] Uh, uh sicker than cancer Colder than Aspen West side ridin' wit Tyga Tiger fur inside the Aston Martin dependin' on who askin'? Got so many chickens, all my birds in one basket And thats a coupe for you, retract the roof for you Its a Doggy Dog world, and I can call Snoop for ya Uh thats gangsta, thats fly Yo baby mamas mama would say I'm one hell of a guy Why do I start beefs, why do I drop Phantoms Why I got 7 houses but none in Atlanta (thats stupid) Nah n-gga smarter than Bill Gates Clap ya hands I do it With the sound that still make I know the real Weezy, introduce you to the real Drake My hoes more patient that Detox fans, they will wait For me to go um, 10 times platinum And cop more Patron and hatin' n-ggas imagine [Mario] Its a celebration Tonight we gon' all get wasted Then we goin' take off like spaceships But I dont really want her to leave Dont leave, dont be scared It aint a game, meet me in the bed And we gon' drink the night away Ohh I dont really want you to leave baby Wooah, I don't really want you to leave Come celebrate with me baby

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