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philthy rich - celebrate (remix) lyrics

[intro: philthy rich]
(funk or die)
ayy, it’s philthy, n+gga
don’t check for me unless you got a check for me
believe that, uh+huh, look

[verse 1: philthy rich]
big baguettes on that bentley chain and the tombstone got my n+gga name (feddi)
nah, we ain’t got the same daddy, but we both got the same last name (ayy, free jbay)
’05, when i cut the dreads, i was in the streets, i was misled (oh, i remember)
a hundred dm’s from my old b+tch, she wanna come back, i leave it on read (f+ggot)
upgraded from my last ho, if you ask her, i’m an assh0l+ (is that right?)
man, them broke n+ggas’ breath stink, they been talkin’ sh+t out the assh0l+ (broke n+gga)
diamond chain got big pointers, i was givin’ my b+tch pointers (i was)
how to bounce out every sucker n+gga block out and then hit corners (it’s philthy)
these n+ggas just rap hard, no doghouse in the backyard (uh+uh)
we was sellin’ dog in the front yard, lined up like they had a lunch card (seminary)
pourin’ rose for my dead homies, just got the word that the feds on me (five+oh)
percocets and the meds on me
twist a n+gga top, got his dreads on me (it’s philthy)
designer on me by mike amiri
never let a broke b+tch come near me (never)
i ain’t even gotta keep it on me
my young n+gga got a right to carry (my young n+gga)
prometh’ with the act’ on it
bentley spur with the wrap on it (foreign)
my young n+gga spent racks on it
out a b+tch ass, no cap on it (it’s philthy)
i was really off in the field
how it feel to really spend a mil’? (how it feel?)
how it feel to make it back again
and then go and spend another mil’? (chump change)
i still love him like he a brother
when you f+ck a prostitute, wear a rubber (ayy, do that)
versace logos all on the cover
went and bought a foreign, went and bought another (it’s philthy)
bad b+tch say she love a n+gga, but she know a n+gga can’t believe that (b+tch)
pull up on ’em like big worm on friday, where my cheese at? (i need that)
gucci on me, no boycott, paperwork say old boy hot (p+ssy)
heard a sucker got knocked down, we gon’ celebrate about a dead opp, it’s philthy
[verse 2: peewee longway]
f+ck it, run through the family tree
clip gon’ sting like a bumblebee
christian d came with the bumblebee
christian dior with the bumblebee
triple+a, caught me a qp
gt back up, beep beep
.223, we gon’ shoot it on repeat
you can do a pop+up, we can do a meet+greet
my young n+ggas steppin’ on n+ggas in gg (step)
chanel, we mix it with gg (chanel)
my cuban link baguettey, vv (baguettes)
and the bentley got wifi, tv (tv)
got a play, you want popeyes, three+piece (popeyes)
got a three+piece, came from waikiki (‘kiki)
when i pop out, n+ggas get pc (pop out)
got a new glock, smoke ’em like teepee (smoke somethin’)
my smile from johnny dang tv (dang)
we catch an opp and go put him on tv (ayy)
i leave the lot and go put it on three+piece
heat up the pot, then whip it up, skrrt
new lam’ bought, royce, crank it up, brrp, brrp
put it on a scale when you weigh it up, brrt
she call my phone and she tell me, “okurrt”
i sent the box and it comin’ today
i’m pimpin’ like philthy when i’m in the bay
i got that cookie money in the a
i can make parmesan with the cake
i can make ramadan every day
i make it hard for n+ggas to play
my patek got loogie boogers in the face
f+ckin’ on philippine, ethi’ bae
feelin’ like f+ckin’ on keisha today
i’m slashin’ a brick like a pizza dough, ‘kay?
i got the fish and i sprinkle old bay
i put the vlone feets on the wraith
i took the b and put c on the bay
runtz in the vent, we obama the tint
my young n+gga be on that dumb+dumb sh+t
runtz in the vent, we obama the tint
my young n+gga be on that dumb+dumb sh+t
longway, b+tch

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