Happy New Year lyrics
After 2 bottles of Moet and two bottles of Rose
Don't dare say nothing to me, you n-ggas don't know me It's ebony and?, the white boy, the black boy Eminem and Fifty who the f-cks with me and Micky There's hollow's in my lung, Kush smoked in my lung Codeine in my cup, look I don't give a f-ck I took X and viagra now dick all, shining like diamonds floating round in my? Look this is my house, we got 50 f-cking rooms here Butlers, maids and them baccarat chandeliers Dog named Oprah and a cat named Gayle Stash in the floor in case I got to make bail Happy New Year I got some liquor, got some hoes Got the music playing come and have fun Happy New Year I got some kush got some purple Got some Dro' in case you wanna smoke some Happy New Year I got some Goose, I got some Henny Some Patron, man I know you want some Happy New Year I got some porn star bitches in the back Freakin off you wan come? First n-gga front I'mma shoot me a chump I stuff 2 million in my Lambo trunk Me I do whatever the f-ck I want You must be confused, me I never lose F-ck me, no f-ck you Why people f-ck with different drugs That shit aint hit the circuit yet N-ggas fuck with dope and coke not vicodin and percocets Tonight I'm open minded, f-ck it I'll give it a try What does it matter anyway, gettin' high's gettin How many shots will it take to make a n-gga to drop his shit Like he having convulsions, choking, eyes open Bong smoking, that's the shit you've seen in high times Stay float underwater that shit look like a grapevine I started out with one pill, now I'm taking ten a day Em said I need help, Dre said that shit ok Next thing you know a n-gga sittin' up in AA Hi, my name is Curits Jackson, I'm an addict, gotta have it Happy New Year I got some liquor, got some hoes Got the music playing come and have fun Happy New Year I got some kush got some purple Got some Dro' in case you wanna smoke some Happy New Year I got some Goose, I got some Henny Some Patron, man I know you want some Happy New Year I got some porn star bitches in the back Freakin off you wan come? First n-gga front I'mma shoot me a chump I stuff 2 million in my Lambo trunk Me I do whatever the f-ck I want You must be confused, me I never lose F-ck me, no f-ck you
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