Lyrics Wax – Finna Celebrate

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
Check it out (Ayy)
Make some room man, I need some space
Like move over to the side, you know what I mean?

Yo, who that clever old fella with the hella cold Stella
And the chica so yella from that telenovela?
Bass all loud like he was rockin’ Coachella
Finna get you higher than a helicopter propeller
Where my party people at? (Olé)
We claim victory
We don’t do nothin’ but spread love inexplicably
Out in Britain we be sippin’ tea and sayin’ «litrally»
When my next album drop, my whole clique’ll be in Sicily, Italy
At a restaurant with a debutante
They say, «Get whatev’ you want»
Ballin’ like we Kev Durant
Since the menu font small and it’s not written in English
I tell ’em, «Bring me whatever you brought to Newt Gingrich»
Mmm, everything delicious, finger lickin’ great
Bottles all poppin’, yeah, we finna celebrate
If you do it like we do it, put some drink up in your glass
We gon’ clink it to the future and gon’ clink ’em to the past, ayo

Pop, pop, ‘nother bottle, ‘nother day
We ain’t got no problems, we sent ’em all away, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
Feelin’ good, feelin’ great
We very well-accomplished and we finna celebrate, ayo
Do you feel it? Do you feel it, feel the rush?
Put your hands up if you feelin’ good as us, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
Yeah, we good, yeah, we great
We very well-accomplished and we finna celebrate, ayo

Yo, uh
My crew and me, we party hard in our community
Every single weekend people thinkin’ I’m the groom to be
Usually we out and about actin’ stupidly
Little did they know that we been workin’ all through the week
Monday, epic
Tuesday, electric
Extra extra credit, check the edit if you skeptic
My tastes are eclectic so expect the unexpected
My face unaffected by any negative rhetoric
I let ’em get to dabblin’
I’ll be in the lab again
Then I get to travelin’ to a cabin in Aspen
And activatin’ my palate by ordering more scallops
Hold on, I hear the waiter approaching like horse gallops
(I’m not really ready to order yet)
Anyway, I do this every day
History of Hemingway, disagree? Check the resume
When my record play, the people get up out their seat
And they don’t be sittin’ down ’til my joy is complete, ayo

Pop, pop, ‘nother bottle, ‘nother day
We ain’t got no problems, we sent ’em all away, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
Feelin’ good, feelin’ great
We very well-accomplished and we finna celebrate, ayo
Do you feel it? Do you feel it, feel the rush?
Put your hands up if you feelin’ good as us, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
Yeah, we good, yeah, we great
We very well-accomplished and we finna celebrate, ayo

It goes ten beer bottles on the motherfuckin’ wall
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, drank ’em all
As I raise my glass, I would like to thank you all
I’m the baddest motherfucker all y’all ever saw
It goes ten beer bottles on the motherfuckin’ wall
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, drank ’em all
As I lift my glass, I would like to thank you all
I’m the baddest motherfucker all y’all ever saw, ayo

Pop, pop, ‘nother bottle, ‘nother day
We ain’t got no problems, we sent ’em all away, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
Feelin’ good, feelin’ great
We very well-accomplished and we finna celebrate, ayo
Do you feel it? Do you feel it, feel the rush?
Put your hands up if you feelin’ good as us, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy