Tyson el Dominicano - Celebration (feat. Jchill) Lyrics

Da plug super late i need me a 8th
Tryna get it for 20 cause I need a play
Scrape food off da plate dem junkies don't play
Beat on yo front door early time of the day
Da smitt on my waiste my bitch got da Glock
Think you gonna try me we both gonna spray
My bro got the pack on the way aye
Gotta get it right now later we celebrate
Young savo go dumb nigga talkin slick I'm cuttin off his tongue
My niggas do this shit for fun y'all gone rap about it see me den run
Ian wit that twitter shit Instagram beefin pussy u a bum
Yeah I gotta street sweeper and I got a k wit 100 round drum
I'm on some real evil shit shoot em wit some poison meth needle shit
Or take his down the road beat em til bleed trigger squeeze shit
Ian here to greet a bitch cause I got girl ion need a bitch
All I need is the money nigga on the real ion need a bitch
WTO we tha opps he playing wit fire like my bullets ain't hot (not)
Shoot det boy right in his top (drop) just think on it for you got shot (popped)
I'm in da hood in da block (watch) how I turn a buck to knot (rocks)
I keep da glocky on cock (cock) i keep mixing tec wit da wok (wok)
My music gone kill Tha streets I'm finna bring Tha heat gang gang
I'm talkin bout physically and murkin em mentally (go insane)
Niggas wanna Twitter beef pussy ain't in da streets (gang gang) aye aye
I knock him off instantly just like I just did da beat (stupid bitch)
Da plug super late i need me a 8th
Tryna get it for 20 cause I need a play
Scrape food off da plate dem junkies don't play
Beat on yo front door early time of the day
Da smitt on my waiste my bitch got da Glock
Think you gonna try me we both gonna spray
My bro got the pack on the way aye
Gotta get it right now later we celebrate
Jchill stay trill, hold it down stay patient
Only way that I'ma make it if I roll a blunt I got a face it
If you taking shots you better make it they be faking, joshing like the matrix
I be flaking, dodging all the fake shit and I keep the glocky round my waste bih
Wet wet Mr Cadet, Dip set, drip check
If you talkin checks, boy that's a bet
Anything other than that boy you dead
I keep it 100, I got em upset
I took ya bitch & I keep her in check
I'm flooded & dripping I'm fresh out the bed
I'm flooding the engine to get to the bag
Ya bitch got a body like a brand new Bentley
And she on my dick and she tryna be stingy
Im clean like detergent, you dirty like dishes
I don't need no service I ride with extensions
Me & Young Savo be all in ya city
One thing about it you know that we wit it
Bottle after bottle, blunt after blunt
One thing about it I gotta get litty
Da plug super late i need me a 8th
Tryna get it for 20 cause I need a play
Scrape food off da plate dem junkies don't play
Beat on yo front door early time of the day
Da smitt on my waiste my bitch got da Glock
Think you gonna try me we both gonna spray
My bro got the pack on the way aye
Gotta get it right now later we celebrate
My mother looked me in the eye and told me son you gotta stay sober
My brother México still on that other side of that border
N they know I'm still in the city n they know I'm taking orders
When they look at me they already know I'm still flipping quarters
Still hugging the block with nickels n dimes
Pennys for thoughts i'm still on my grind
Charge that to the game i won't see a drought
The City is mine still counting this change
Love me love me not you can't stop this vibe
No you can't stop my vibe
Got sticks got tools don't trip be cool
Got clips for fools don't slip we good
Cus you look like food to the homies head looking like trophy
But we staying so low key n u know that we cozy
Da plug super late i need me a 8th
Tryna get it for 20 cause I need a play
Scrape food off da plate dem junkies don't play
Beat on yo front door early time of the day
Da smitt on my waiste my bitch got da Glock
Think you gonna try me we both gonna spray
My bro got the pack on the way aye
Gotta get it right now later we celebrate