From the album Baby On Baby

Celebrate (feat. Rich Homie Quan)

by DaBaby

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03 · Lyrics

"Celebrate (feat. Rich Homie Quan)"

I'm 'bout whatever, you can read about (Yung Lan on the track)

I got 27 hoes blowin' up my phone, tryna come and suck the semen out me

They starin' at us everywhere we go, you gotta be yourself

You wanna be around me

And I'm stayin' low from all the broke hoes and the fuck niggas

I don't need around me (Yeah, yeah)

Gotta book a show, you wanna see about me

'Cause I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in

The streets used to love me when I ain't had nothin'

But now that I'm up, they don't wanna be friends

I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me

Somethin' I won't never go through again (Yeah, yeah)

No time for no hoes or no friends

No time for no hoes or no friends

'Cause I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in

The streets used to love me when I ain't had nothin'

But now that I'm up, they don't wanna be friends

I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me

Somethin' I won't never go through again (Yeah, yeah)

No time for no hoes or no friends

No time for no hoes or no friends

I got a new bitch that tell me that she don't want shit from me (Shit)

And I got another bitch claimin' she sick of me

Still askin' what she can get from me (Bitch)

And I know a broke nigga havin' his hand out

He wanna act like a friend now

And they wante smoke until I blew they mans down

Tryna act like they fans now

I pray to God that they all understand now

Play with me it's a man down

I'm in the city and the rental van now

Tryna sell me a damn pound

They give me a deposit to come out the house now

I get to paid to go out now

Charlotte, ain't no other way to get out now

'Less you show what you 'bout now

Got everybody ridin' 'round with that stick now

It's lay down or get down

Don't talk on the internet, don't make a diss now

It's already lit now

Go tell the associate you need some all black

Go pick out a fit now

My life in the history book and whatever I do

They will never forget now

And that's why I stay out here

'Cause I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in

The streets used to love me when I ain't had nothin'

But now that I'm up, they don't wanna be friends

I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me

Somethin' I won't never go through again (Yeah, yeah)

No time for no hoes or no friends

No time for no hoes or no friends (No, no)

'Cause I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in (No, no)

The streets used to love me when I ain't had nothin'

But now that I'm up, they don't wanna be friends

I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me

Somethin' I won't never go through again (Yeah, yeah)

No time for no hoes or no friends

No time for no hoes or no friends

No time for hoes, no time for friends

No time for Honda no time for Benz

Pull up in the Maybach

Old school cost more than your new school

Shit so original but got an 8-track

I'm rich under 30, they gon' hate that

Money fallin', nigga rake that (Ooh)

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Like a nigga locked in jail might take you to SHU (SHU)

SHU, SHU, SHU

And I ain't never ran from a nigga, put that on my crew (Rich Homie, baby)

Shoot a nigga with no chaser (Hey, hey)

Move these bitches with the paper (Fade away)

We done ran a, on the baby sitter

It was Rich Homie and DaBaby (Rich Homie)

I can never get money with a hater

And I will never sell my soul (Nah)

Still doin' sell-out shows (Yeah)

Still gettin' bags in every week nigga

You can smell it out those (I know you do)

I could pack a whole brick, motherfuckers in a Pathfinder (Hey)

Cam Newton Jerseys, 'cause I'm in Carolina (Ayy)

'Cause I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in

The streets used to love me when I ain't had nothin'

But now that I'm up, they don't wanna be friends (Oh)

I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me (Ayy)

Somethin' I won't never go through again (Yeah, yeah)

No time for no hoes or no friends (No)

No time for no hoes or no friends (No, no, no)

'Cause I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in (No, no)

The streets used to love me when I ain't had nothin'

But now that I'm up, they don't wanna be friends (No, no, no)

I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me

Somethin' I won't never go through again (Yeah, yeah, no, no)

No time for no hoes or no friends

No time for no hoes or no friends

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04 · FAQ

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What genre is "Celebrate (feat. Rich Homie Quan)"?
"Celebrate (feat. Rich Homie Quan)" by DaBaby falls within the pop genre.
What album is "Celebrate (feat. Rich Homie Quan)" on?
"Celebrate (feat. Rich Homie Quan)" appears on the album "Baby On Baby" by DaBaby.
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