Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Celebration, artist - Bobby Gore
Date of issue: 27.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Celebration |
Yeah mother fuckers |
It’s a celebration |
Let’s Go |
Grab a drink stand up from ya chair |
Shout out meatloaf gang |
It’s been a year |
Have a shot for the ones that stood still |
Liquor out the top for who no longer here |
Hell yeah them crackers counted me out |
Fuck society |
Them dummies couldn’t count |
Now all this meatloaf in my account |
Ladies in they tight dresses |
Looking real good |
Fellas in they suits |
We all not hood |
Almighty kings |
Get that understood |
Running ya bitch like a brand new engine |
Men Learning Growth |
This is only the beginning |
Eliminated all the ones that was pretending |
Who da Fuxk loosing |
When ya whole team winning |
This a marathon |
I plan on winning |
On my victory lap |
I feel so replenished |
‘Member it’s not how you start |
But how you finish |
Draykooo |
VERSE 2: (WICKWILD) |
I Go Hard for my Squad |
Herefore I Gave My Wife A Black Card |
They Was With Me In The Dark |
When I Chased This Relentless |
Aim For the Fence |
Only Intent We Remain Real And Rich |
Better Lane, Bigger Plane |
Meatloaf Gang we caught the Money Train |
D.Brown, Bobby Gore, Wick Wild & Drayko |
As well As Brando |
Men Learning Growth Got the Game By The Throat |
Never Beef over Bread Let Alone Be A Hoe |
Big Boy Flow No Mumble |
Went and Got Mines Out The Holy City Jungle |
Who looking to Rumble |
Shited I Do This In Fresh Wear’s & Nike Airs |
Trigger Hair Released on Street Beast An Monster Over Beat’s |
Ain’t Know Fuckin With We, MLG |
So We Lay Low (oh) |
On the Radio (oh) |
And The video (oh) |
We Ain’t Hiding If They Coming Let Em Come Bro (meatloaf) |
VERSE 4: (BOBBY GORE) |
Bob Ross in a suits |
10 Bottles for the crew |
Custom fit shoes |
Only run wit a few |
Meatloaf be the gang |
Swear I thought you knew |
This is oceans 11 |
So who the hell are you? |
It’s women everywhere |
& I’m trying to bag me two |
Steady hating on my niggas |
But ain’t doing what we do |
You make the chicks nervous |
We trying to get em loose |
Ride around my city |
And leave they asses in the loop |
I’m an Educated thug |
Ain’t been out lately |
But tonight you can |
Call me what chu want baby |
I know I’m in the mood |
For that cold crushing |
Talking Superbad |
First name Mclovin |
So we gon have to do something |
We the dream team |
Why the hell is you fronting |
Better yet the cream team |
Killer bees stunting |
Throw our Ms down |
Like we’ll really need money |