That's how I get Ghost, especially when you eat it up
That's my neighbor, the faggot disrespecting my mama
But before we do what we do, go jump in the tub, come on
Catch me on dateline, Starky too big
Pop the 'pagne, pop the cork
So you can see the sharks and piranhas, a pair of pajamas
Worldwide we doin', we gets it in
Like we just beat trial
Throw up your hands like it's your birthday, mommy
That's no joke, when we here, we get it in
The pool's a pain in the ass, fifty grand on Windex kid
Like my first piece of nookie, oh
Now I'm in the middle, watch is all chiseled
I'm so legit I walk away with the car keys, pissy
Money for everybody, candy to the kids
We hype for just bein' here
They keep it clean the whole bottom is glass
I'm not like Thomas in, in a five fifty
I just want to celebrate
Na, na, na, na, na, you can't catch me
Like we won the Power Ball money
Move it around like a snake miss or sexy waitress
They fuck with me, I watch em confess, then I go rest
I just want to celebrate
I just want to celebrate
No cars in the garage, it's underground shit
Like my squad won the Super Bowl
Stones on every arm, the crib is ten million
New York, we been had it, we gets it in
No kidding, in the building, getting it in
I just want to celebrate
My goodness gracious, ass is flirtatious
Besides I got birds that never leave the nest
I'm pullin' a green, gotta G for the biggest ass
I just want to celebrate
French chefs, the best grapes on they breath
Like my first time platinum ya'll
Yeah, we gets it in, gets it in, gets it in
We came to party, run out of Goose, we got Dollies
I just want to celebrate
Get back up, deposit them checks
Like we bangin on New Years Eve ya'll
Your thing to wet, you sure you ain't seeded up
I just want to celebrate
I just want to celebrate
The corks from Dom Perignon can't reach my ceiling
When the sun's in my face, all I do is lower the walls for shade
We 'bout to have a good year
I like you, I usually change chicks like radio stations
The Ghostface, Kid Capri, I gets it in
What's that in your pocket Ghost? A Dill pickle
Shorties wettin' me, check out her body, oh
I just want to celebrate
Muthafuckas fuckin' up a good time by snappin' your necks, come on
Let's celebrate, now I got her girlfriends behind me
Ghost don't have no patience
Not that, oh, that's the forty five stainless nickel
Definitely not lookin' for love
I just want to celebrate
Representin' on the streets of New York
If you fat, I might take one for the team
We hype for just bein' here
Police be fiendin' to frisk me
I just want to celebrate
You can chill if you want, I got crazy bud
Four maids with four grenades
We 'bout to have a good year
Outta town we fuckin' up but gets it in
He fuckin' wit a Goose dick, tonight I'ma beat it up
Throw ya hands up nigga
Back at the labo, shorty wop need Dutch
I just want to celebrate
I just want to celebrate
I just want to celebrate
I just want to celebrate
Louie aprons on the Yank cats, the puffy cooks the rest
Like all of my goons just came home
But if you give it to me right now, I might say, I was
They way the floor open up you think I'm hiding spaceships
I'm like a mannequin, I stay jig
Like my baby's first steps you heard
But I gotta get drunk first, know what I mean, come on
On the floor who look right in them jeans
Mansion parties for all star weekend in my L.A. Crib
Tony Starks won an Oscar ya'll
I just want to celebrate
I can holla at the birds like Dr. Dolittle
