| I like two things, women and good drinks.
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| If i have that, imma be alright.
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| I dont know what this night will bring.
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| But i know what imma think
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| if this was my last day,
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| and i died the night.
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| You should play this in my funeral
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| ohoh
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| p-p-play this in my funeral
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| uooo’ooh
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| You should play this in my funeral
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| ohoh
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| p-p-play this at my funeral
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| uooo’ooh
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| You should be me next to two bad women
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| Know i went out without a single fuck given
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| You should play this in my funeral
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| ohoh
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| p-p-play this in my funeral
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| Now pull your mother fucking drinks out!
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| Now pull your mother fucking drinks out!
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| Cold drinks and bad bitchees
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| my favourite things
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| Going out like every night
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| I swear i live the dream
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| Im young as hell
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| i got a lot to learn
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| But im young as hell so
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| im not concernd
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| plus i got a plunt to burn
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| where they brought our asses burn
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| yeah
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| young and dumb
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| and living life like every night
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| i feel like getting a real job
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| but normal life is over high five
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| middle finger all up in the club
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| like a lot of shit
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| i cant die and tell i crossed Selena |