text: Uh
  Everybody know Juicy always turnt up
  Tour bus smoked out, everybody purped up
  Nine to five grind and got the whole hood worked up
  Aint getting money, then you better get your work up
  Pull up in a Porsche drunk, backseat chauffeur
  Taylor Gang in here, everybody know us
  Hundred bottles, and theres more coming
  Same shit tomorrow night, all I know is stunting
  20 shot of Jager, I dont do chasers
  White boy wasted
  Smoking out the vaper
  Party with your girl, sweating out my pores
  Becky so good, I had to thank the Lord
  She won my heart, in the club she go hard
  Shake her ass and titties
  I threw my card
  Love California girls like David Lee Roth
  You tell em that you love em
  I say, Take it off
  I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
  Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
  So while youre here in my arms
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  Were gonna die young
  Were gonna die young
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  Uh
  No changing us
  Ball so hard, its not a game to us
  Pull up in the club throwing Taylors up
  Spending cause money aint a thing to us
  But for the famous stuff
  I wasnt the one to play with
  Party all night, getting drunk and ragin
  Ball so hard, I think Im gon be sick
  Wake up, roll a joint and do it all again
  Yeah, I like to party
  Got a cute face and I like your body
  You leave sober and you might be sorry
  Pour another shot then light the Marley
  And what goes down, dont bring it up
  Tell them broke niggas they can hang it up
  Take six shots, feels like were dying
  Hit this once, feels like youre flying
  I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
  Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
  So while youre here in my arms
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  Yo, ke$ha
  Were gonna die young
  Becky g, remix
  Were gonna die young
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  Wont stop cause its my time, time
  Im stayin on my grind, grind
  You tryna take my shine, shine?
  Step back, bye bye
  When I rap, all the boys go cray cray
  Every time that I jump on the stage
  Oh, you like it when Im in your face?
  And if you dont, man
  Whatcha gonna say?
  Looking for some trouble tonight 
  Take my hand, Ill show you the wild side
  Like its the last night of our lives 
  Well keep dancing till we die
  I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
  Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
  So while youre here in my arms
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
  Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
  So while youre here in my arms
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
  Like were gonna die young
  Lets make the most of the night like were gonna die young