(Verse 1)
Corks hitting clouds cuz my roof's gone missing
Always knew that I would touch the sky
And I ain't even talking convertibles
More like verticle rockets
I have lost my mind
I'm already thinking celbrations
Tipped a hundred to the waitress
Cuz I'm buzzing and she had a nice smile
And I just keep hearing congratulations
From blurry familiar faces..
Muhfucka you can't tell me I'm just dreaming
Muhfucka you can't tell me I'm bossy for no reason
Not that milkshake, give me some of what Jay-z sip
G Shit
Walk up in the room and have niggas like "lawd Jesus"
Red bottoms clicking to the top floor wuite
Not to mention with a chick that's just as bad as me
Don't forget I'm with my clique
It's gon' be bad when niggas hit Paris
Gon' pop us some Peri
Probably cop bout a pair each
We deserve to be celebrating

(Hook)
Imma do it for my momma
Imma do it for my dad
Imma do it for my city and those who missed on their chance
We deserve a celebration
We deserve a celebration
Imma do it for my sisters, for my baby, for my bros
Imma do it for my friends
Even do it for my foes
You ain't work if they ain't hatin'
We deserve a celebration
We deserve a celebration
Imma do it for the women, Imma do it for the girls
Even do it for the fellas, imma do it for the world
We deserve a celebration
We deserve a celebration, celebration

(Verse 2)
Imma do it
Imma reach the top, hands down
That goes for all the non believers with their hands down
You make this a special occasion
Make sure you bring a whole bottle to my fuckin celebration
(stunt, champagne firework shit)
More than a little like a lotto off my fuckin celebration
(cup after cup after cup after cup)
Call my momma up and tell her ass to quit workin
We worth it
It ain't even a question
Bottle service requested
Red carpet leading to the end of my quest
Its gon' be a fest my nigga
I just ask you don't spill shit on my dress my nigga