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Kesha (feat. T-Pain) - YIPPEE-KI-YAY. (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kesha Sebert
Kesha Sebert
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brittany Chi Coney
Brittany Chi Coney
Songwriter
Denisia "Blu June" Andrews
Denisia "Blu June" Andrews
Songwriter
Faheem Najm
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
Kesha Sebert
Kesha Sebert
Songwriter
Kyle Buckley
Kyle Buckley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NOVA WAV
NOVA WAV
Producer
Pink Slip
Pink Slip
Producer

Lyrics

Bitch, I just got a brand-new car Hoes meet down at the trailer park We lit up like a bonfire Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya" That whiskey spilled, it's already gone That dress you bought, go on and put it on To waste tonight would be criminal Put my record on, sing it It rained all year but it's clearing up I'm flying high, it's a miracle I'm drinking spirits and spiritual Good god, damn, yeehaw Ooh, that's what I like I'm feeling loose, I'm feeling light I'm hella smooth, like Miller Lite I got the moves, I'm everybody's type (hey!) Bitch, I just got a brand-new car Hoes meet down at the trailer park We lit up like a bonfire Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya" Bitch, I just got a brand-new start Call the cops, baby, kumbaya We lit up like a bonfire Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya" Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya There's a two-for-one at the Dollar Tree Double cup of straight gasoline Look around, the only ten I see Is his barefoot body from Tennessee Got a two-step stomp down to cowboy street Beers are good and the liquor is cheap Pretty thing in these tight blue jeans Good god, damn, yeehaw Ooh, pass me the mic I'm singing karaoke out of time I'm out of tune, I'm out of lines So pay my bail if I go to jail tonight (hey) Bitch, I just got a brand-new car Hoes meet down at the trailer park We lit up like a bonfire Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya" Bitch, I just got a brand-new start Call the cops, baby, kumbaya We lit up like a bonfire Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya" Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya
Writer(s): Faheem Rasheed Najm, Kyle Buckley, Kesha Sebert, Brittany Chi Coney, Denisia "blu June" Andrews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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