| We wanna dream
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| And smoke all week
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| We came here to have a good time
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| So pour us some drink
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| And we wanna fuck
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| 'Cause love is always free
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| So you might call us crazy
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| But all we’ll say
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| Is fuck all these haters
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| I got haters in my rear view so I’m floorin' it
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| I got haters everywhere I’m looking so I’m steady pourin' it
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| And lightin' it
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| And puff, puff, pass, blow smoke through these haters
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| Imma live my life, if you ain’t with it see you later
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| You might see me in a beamer
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| You might catch me in a benz
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| You might see me walk up in a club with anything but manners
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| You ain’t never see me hatin'
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| You ain’t never see me fightin'
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| If you see me with a girl, you gonna see that she’s a ten
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| Lay back all day, no stress
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| Couple homies, couple hoes makin' everything the best
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| East to the West, but I’m steady on the coast
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| Pop a bottle, roll a dutch, everybody knows the rest
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| Maybe I’m crazy, but I know everybody is
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| So we might as well kick it, why you mad
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| Quit your bitchin' and get with it
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| Here’s a golden ticket, let’s get livin' |
| We wanna dream
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| And smoke all week
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| We came here to have a good time
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| So pour us some drink
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| And we wanna fuck
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| 'Cause love is always free
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| So you might call us crazy
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| But all we’ll say
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| Is fuck all these haters
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| Tell the DJ turn it down so you hear me loud and clear
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| What you doing right there
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| You should be right here
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| Tell me do you have a man, wait I don’t really care
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| Way up in the winner circle I can’t worry 'bout a square
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| Lit up in the club and it’s a Friday night
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| Hennessey hero, you tengo dinero
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| I been workin' too hard, workin' two jobs
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| I need to cool off whether you are
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| My homie Tommy just got kicked out
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| In the morning imma tell him that he missed out
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| Champagne sprayin' it, could be somebody’s birthday
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| I smell lots of trees, I almost thought it was earth day
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| Last call, my ass
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| Hurry up and pour another glass
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| 2AM and they still can’t kick us out
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| We wanna dream
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| And smoke all week
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| We came here to have a good time
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| So pour us some drink
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| And we wanna fuck
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| 'Cause love is always free
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| So you might call us crazy |
| But all we’ll say
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| Is fuck all these haters |