LEARN LYRICS

Pop the champagne already
Why wait till tomorrow?
I don't want to sleep, we gotta keep going
Girls go and girls come
How many are they and where do they come from?
They want to have fun
Happy, they call him "Mr. Smith"
Bring more Lady Gaga
That this doesn't end
That this is just starting
Go get more Lavada
That my buddy Chacho is landing
Russians, Australians
All the continents that I'm handling
I never arrive late and that's even though I move through plenty of places
And pure Double P
Bang, son of a b*tch
Buddy Parka, buddy Lalo
A private restaurant
While the private jet arrives
The Richard Mille shines
It wasn't easy
They head to the Emirates
I go, arrive and check the scene
A rifle at hand
There's no trouble, but it's good to prevent
Bring more Lady Gaga
That this doesn't end
That this is just starting
Go and bring more Lavada
That my buddy Chacho is already arriving
Russians, Australians
All the continents that I'm handling
I never arrive late and that's even though I move through plenty of places