Drink The Night Away Lyrics
| Song | Drink The Night Away |
| Artist | Gaelic Storm |
| Album | Special Reserve |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Tyga feat. The Game & Mario - Drink The Night Away | |
| Uh, line full of b-tches | |
| hard fine b-tches | |
| the shit that I'm smokin' got me higher than tuition | |
| wanna know whats goin' on let me paint a picture | |
| and if ya aint around lemme give ya a description | |
| corks everywhere, hoes everywhere | |
| loud music playin' heavy smoke in the air | |
| its cups everywhere, flashin' lights | |
| bottles of Patron, sittin' in the ice like… | |
| Its a celebration | |
| bottles by the cases | |
| tonight we goin' all get wasted | |
| then we goin' take off like spaceships | |
| Oh, and I dont really want her to leave | |
| Order bottle after bottle | |
| She say she cant drink, ay shut up b-tch swallow | |
| (we gon' drink the night away, we gon' drink the night away) | |
| Ah Mr. Rose Raw | |
| 2 piece suit cuff link on the arm | |
| Sex on the beach and some shots for these broads | |
| And bring the biggest bottle of Moet for my dawgs | |
| We on the couch leanin' on the wall | |
| My old b-tch hit me said I seen you with them hoes | |
| but I'm turnt up so a n-gga lost his phone | |
| I gotta find a freak take her home | |
| hit the light like uhhhh | |
| same day different chick ya'll | |
| took girls all around the world up on Crenshaw | |
| in and out the crib back and forth like ping pong | |
| me and Game got the hoe jumpin' Kriss Kross | |
| I'm the shit so piss off | |
| better yet, find me somethin' to piss on | |
| I'm too drunk, how I take it this far | |
| wake up, and do it all again tomorrow | |
| Its a celebration | |
| bottles by the cases | |
| tonight we gon' all get wasted | |
| then we gon' take off like spaceships | |
| but I dont really want her to leave | |
| Uh, order bottle after bottle | |
| she say she cant drink, ay shut up b-tch swallow | |
| (we goin drink the night away, we goin drink the night away) | |
| Uh, uh sicker than cancer | |
| colder than Aspen | |
| west side ridin' wit Tyga | |
| Tiger fur inside the Aston | |
| Martin dependin' on who askin'? | |
| got so many chickens, all my birds in one basket | |
| and thats a coupe for you, retract the roof for you | |
| its a Doggy Dog world, and I can call Snoop for ya | |
| uh thats gangsta, thats fly | |
| yo baby mamas mama would say I'm one hell of a guy | |
| why do I start beefs, why do I drop Phantoms | |
| why I got 7 houses but none in Atlanta | |
| (thats stupid) | |
| nah n-gga smarter than Bill Gates | |
| clap ya hands I do it | |
| with the sound that still make | |
| I know the real Weezy, introduce you to the real Drake | |
| my hoes more patient that Detox fans, they will wait | |
| for me to go um, 10 times platinum | |
| and cop more Patron and hatin' n-ggas imagine | |
| Its a celebration | |
| tonight we gon' all get wasted | |
| then we goin' take off like spaceships | |
| but I dont really want her to leave | |
| dont leave, dont be scared | |
| It aint a game, meet me in the bed | |
| and we gon' drink the night away | |
| ohh I dont really want you to leave baby | |
| Wooah, I don't really want you to leave | |
| come celebrate with me baby |
| Tyga feat. The Game Mario Drink The Night Away | |
| Uh, line full of btches | |
| hard fine btches | |
| the shit that I' m smokin' got me higher than tuition | |
| wanna know whats goin' on let me paint a picture | |
| and if ya aint around lemme give ya a description | |
| corks everywhere, hoes everywhere | |
| loud music playin' heavy smoke in the air | |
| its cups everywhere, flashin' lights | |
| bottles of Patron, sittin' in the ice like | |
| Its a celebration | |
| bottles by the cases | |
| tonight we goin' all get wasted | |
| then we goin' take off like spaceships | |
| Oh, and I dont really want her to leave | |
| Order bottle after bottle | |
| She say she cant drink, ay shut up btch swallow | |
| we gon' drink the night away, we gon' drink the night away | |
| Ah Mr. Rose Raw | |
| 2 piece suit cuff link on the arm | |
| Sex on the beach and some shots for these broads | |
| And bring the biggest bottle of Moet for my dawgs | |
| We on the couch leanin' on the wall | |
| My old btch hit me said I seen you with them hoes | |
| but I' m turnt up so a ngga lost his phone | |
| I gotta find a freak take her home | |
| hit the light like uhhhh | |
| same day different chick ya' ll | |
| took girls all around the world up on Crenshaw | |
| in and out the crib back and forth like ping pong | |
| me and Game got the hoe jumpin' Kriss Kross | |
| I' m the shit so piss off | |
| better yet, find me somethin' to piss on | |
| I' m too drunk, how I take it this far | |
| wake up, and do it all again tomorrow | |
| Its a celebration | |
| bottles by the cases | |
| tonight we gon' all get wasted | |
| then we gon' take off like spaceships | |
| but I dont really want her to leave | |
| Uh, order bottle after bottle | |
| she say she cant drink, ay shut up btch swallow | |
| we goin drink the night away, we goin drink the night away | |
| Uh, uh sicker than cancer | |
| colder than Aspen | |
| west side ridin' wit Tyga | |
| Tiger fur inside the Aston | |
| Martin dependin' on who askin'? | |
| got so many chickens, all my birds in one basket | |
| and thats a coupe for you, retract the roof for you | |
| its a Doggy Dog world, and I can call Snoop for ya | |
| uh thats gangsta, thats fly | |
| yo baby mamas mama would say I' m one hell of a guy | |
| why do I start beefs, why do I drop Phantoms | |
| why I got 7 houses but none in Atlanta | |
| thats stupid | |
| nah ngga smarter than Bill Gates | |
| clap ya hands I do it | |
| with the sound that still make | |
| I know the real Weezy, introduce you to the real Drake | |
| my hoes more patient that Detox fans, they will wait | |
| for me to go um, 10 times platinum | |
| and cop more Patron and hatin' nggas imagine | |
| Its a celebration | |
| tonight we gon' all get wasted | |
| then we goin' take off like spaceships | |
| but I dont really want her to leave | |
| dont leave, dont be scared | |
| It aint a game, meet me in the bed | |
| and we gon' drink the night away | |
| ohh I dont really want you to leave baby | |
| Wooah, I don' t really want you to leave | |
| come celebrate with me baby |
| Tyga feat. The Game Mario Drink The Night Away | |
| Uh, line full of btches | |
| hard fine btches | |
| the shit that I' m smokin' got me higher than tuition | |
| wanna know whats goin' on let me paint a picture | |
| and if ya aint around lemme give ya a description | |
| corks everywhere, hoes everywhere | |
| loud music playin' heavy smoke in the air | |
| its cups everywhere, flashin' lights | |
| bottles of Patron, sittin' in the ice like | |
| Its a celebration | |
| bottles by the cases | |
| tonight we goin' all get wasted | |
| then we goin' take off like spaceships | |
| Oh, and I dont really want her to leave | |
| Order bottle after bottle | |
| She say she cant drink, ay shut up btch swallow | |
| we gon' drink the night away, we gon' drink the night away | |
| Ah Mr. Rose Raw | |
| 2 piece suit cuff link on the arm | |
| Sex on the beach and some shots for these broads | |
| And bring the biggest bottle of Moet for my dawgs | |
| We on the couch leanin' on the wall | |
| My old btch hit me said I seen you with them hoes | |
| but I' m turnt up so a ngga lost his phone | |
| I gotta find a freak take her home | |
| hit the light like uhhhh | |
| same day different chick ya' ll | |
| took girls all around the world up on Crenshaw | |
| in and out the crib back and forth like ping pong | |
| me and Game got the hoe jumpin' Kriss Kross | |
| I' m the shit so piss off | |
| better yet, find me somethin' to piss on | |
| I' m too drunk, how I take it this far | |
| wake up, and do it all again tomorrow | |
| Its a celebration | |
| bottles by the cases | |
| tonight we gon' all get wasted | |
| then we gon' take off like spaceships | |
| but I dont really want her to leave | |
| Uh, order bottle after bottle | |
| she say she cant drink, ay shut up btch swallow | |
| we goin drink the night away, we goin drink the night away | |
| Uh, uh sicker than cancer | |
| colder than Aspen | |
| west side ridin' wit Tyga | |
| Tiger fur inside the Aston | |
| Martin dependin' on who askin'? | |
| got so many chickens, all my birds in one basket | |
| and thats a coupe for you, retract the roof for you | |
| its a Doggy Dog world, and I can call Snoop for ya | |
| uh thats gangsta, thats fly | |
| yo baby mamas mama would say I' m one hell of a guy | |
| why do I start beefs, why do I drop Phantoms | |
| why I got 7 houses but none in Atlanta | |
| thats stupid | |
| nah ngga smarter than Bill Gates | |
| clap ya hands I do it | |
| with the sound that still make | |
| I know the real Weezy, introduce you to the real Drake | |
| my hoes more patient that Detox fans, they will wait | |
| for me to go um, 10 times platinum | |
| and cop more Patron and hatin' nggas imagine | |
| Its a celebration | |
| tonight we gon' all get wasted | |
| then we goin' take off like spaceships | |
| but I dont really want her to leave | |
| dont leave, dont be scared | |
| It aint a game, meet me in the bed | |
| and we gon' drink the night away | |
| ohh I dont really want you to leave baby | |
| Wooah, I don' t really want you to leave | |
| come celebrate with me baby |
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