Stranger Things

Bottles in a bucket full of ice (Yeah)

Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (Celebrate)

Bitch better believe that I'm a sniper (Yeah)

You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (Celebrate)

Pop up with the chopper at artificial ****

Actin' like bitches and it started up a epidemic

It don't make a difference, ****, we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin'

Hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain't gotta listen (Celebrate)

You better step down to me

Feel the dick, bitch, open up your mouth for me

Now choke, talk to the dick honestly

I'm dope, bitch comin' like eenie-meenie-miney-mo (Celebrate)

I don't like when I lose (I don't)

If I don't buy her them shoes, I don't like those (Regulate)

Do anything that I want to

Think I'm gon' dance on the moon like Michael (Elevate)

While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalkin' in the sky with some shooters

We jump inside of the Buick, you duck and hide from the Rugers

A couple choppers, acoustic in the guitar with no music

Guess I'm alive and I use it, get stuck inside of the cubics

I never lie, but the truth is, I'm fuckin' tired of these losers

And all my life, want the food when it's supper time in the juice

But I'd rather die than to lose, it's a matter of time 'fore I lose it

And strategize with the movement

Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh

Hoe, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce, ooh

Pretty with a face full of scars

All they did was build me up, tried to take me apart

They ain't never wanna (Celebrate)

Like you have a label, Call the doctor

Heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena

All you **** sweet as candy, chocolate chip and Now and Later

Jolly Rancher, stick of bubblegum, it's watermelon flavored

Get the paper, I'ma (Celebrate)

On the corner, heard you **** got the juice, but I got Corona

Got a little Spanish bitch, I call her Maricona

Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than a fuckin' sauna

Yeah, I make **** (Elevate)

All you new **** don't do it for me, look

Bitchin' to professor, you a student to me, what?

Designer shades on, like you cooler than me, wait

All we do is win, you a loser to me

Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner)

You can't give me neck with a mouth full of cavities

Bunch of lil' **** tried grabbin' me (Grabbin' me)

Five foot five, boy, you **** like half of me

You don't wanna see the other side of me

Hard to make 'em happy, all these bitches stay mad at me

I just might take her out to Applebee's (Applebee's)

Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri

Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin', why you mumblin'?

What you utter? Stop stutterin'

What you spend? Let me double it

Lime green 'Rari, two twins, call 'em double mints

If all you pussy **** my kids, I'm in trouble then

Shut up 'fore I spank you for actin' up

Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas, 'cause she's bad as fuck

And all gorillas don't want bananas 'less your chain is tucked

You wiggity-wack with the strap, you 'Kross Kris', make you jump

I criss cross with the pump, ain't no bricks in the trunk

Leave that shit for the chumps, I still get what I want

Don't wanna believe in my mind, but you believe in my dump

I'm takin' a knee for my side, could give a fuck 'bout the owners

****, look at my eyes, you 'bout to give me my bonus

And every motherfuckin' record, that's a hit, I record it (Celebrate)

And every motherfuckin' snitch up in this bitch, they report it (Celebrate)

You paid your way for this fade and can't even afford it

Seventy five mill, look at me now (Celebrate)

And all these bad bitches can't keep they feet down (Elevate)

You don't really wanna see Brown

Need to stop all that shit, talkin' put the seat down

Joyner, I don't really feel these ****

Hol' up, I ain't gotta pay to kill these ****

Time is money, need to fuck around and bill these ****

Vet, so I'm finna good will these **** (Celebrate)

I'ma drill these ****, I should grill these ****

Take flex, Fresh Prince, Uncle Phil these ****

Oh shit, I'm the shit, you could smell me, ****

Break ribs, yeah, you don't want no real beef, ****

I say As-salāmu 'alaykum when I tear apart some bacon

Hoe, you actin' like a pig, you fuckin' filthy, ****

Now the police tryna lock me in the prison, said I'm guilty

I said

Come and kill me, ****

They must have forgot that I'm psycho

Oh, you want war? Say no more

Turn your fuckin' block into a light show (Joyner)

You better be sure, better be sure

I'm the realest **** that I know

And I'm so bored, I might switch cars

I saved a lotta money on Geico

My neighbors knockin' on my door, what the fuck you want?

Bitch, I'm alright

Listen, ****, mind your business

I'm so sick of **** tellin' me how I been livin' my life (Joyner)

Sick of bumpin' shoulders, now I'm runnin' over

Every motherfucker who ain't wanna get in my ride

I was watchin', you was shoppin'

Ain't never had the shit in my size

Now I'm poppin', I'm poppin'

And your bitch keep hittin' my line

It's complicated, fuckin' up with my main bitch

Givin' it to the side bitch at the same damn time

Puttin' my face in it, never wastin' it

I'ma lay in it, hit it, hit it one more time

And I'ma proceed and play with the pussy

You know I don't keep my cape on a hoodie

But I give a Uzi, it's a doozie, make a movie if you're actin', so

(Celebrate)