I'ma drink 'til I drop on my ass, this is Holiday I'ma go and celebrate and hop on the ass That's one more chance, Dick Frank White ain't dead Think you the shit, leave me your chick, the light ain't red Matter of fact just wanna leave 'cuz the fights is on I'ma still be here when the lights is on Got a fat ass in front of me, Dutch in my mouth Wit a Corona in my left hand You try to front I'll coma your best man I keep a trick on my sleeve, more like a two fifth on my sleeve Then I switch it to the trey-duce In my back pocket, so me and love can stay loose It's like thugs ain't partyin', I smoke 20 dimes I seen 20 dimes I love they body and P tryin' to score for the night And to tell you the truth, my shit blown if we war for the night We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? Aiyo, shit is still gravy though I keep a open case, the block hot I need a song for the radio P at the club, niggas scared to let they lady go Foot Locker 4 for 20's Coulda had her some jeans, Nike Airs, I keep all my money Still slide out the club wit a gorgeous honey I don't care if it's a hole in the wall, I feel comfortable Violate P, that's a hole in your jaw All I want is cranberry and Courvoisier I'm trying to talk to a dime Motherfucker, but I still take my time Cocksucker, to rob y'all niggas for y'all Cardiers I got a flow that you hardly hear And a gun wit a silencer, why? 'Cuz they hardly hear I got honies flockin' around, smoke in the air Wit a cool ass bomb like Bob Marley there We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? I'm the gentleman to hold the door I'm the gangsta that's lettin' off the three while loadin' the four Rather get a Soul Clap than clap your soul Honey askin' how many blunts I have to roll I'ma smoke 'til I'm high, drink 'til I'm drunk I'm on my tour, shit and I ain't get a wink in a month My favorite color is green But I'm stacked for the moment, so, I'ma pick pink for the month If you could take a hint then after this party if you want, hop in the Viper limo with the tints Got the fifty Cal, so hold that, tell 'em roll back I show niggas the real meaning of Soul Clap We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we drop And ain't nobody leavin' 'til the music stop Can I get a Soul Clap? Can I get a Soul Clap? © PANIRO'S PUBLISHING; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com