Jimmie Allen

Pesos
Live for the night, live for the lights Hands in the air if you're throwin' dinero We takin' flights, it's mile high tonight Ain't worry 'bout a thing 'cause we're swimming in pesos, pesos Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Boop-boop) We throwin' dinero (Yeah) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Boop-boop) We're swimming in pesos, pesos (Yeah) They say that happiness, that your money can't buy it (Happiness, can't buy it) Well, I'm still gonna try it I've already got the yacht, someone's got to ride it (Got to ride it) A private jet, shit, someone's got to fly it Oh, ven aqui, ven aqui, c'est la vie, c'est la vie She drop the culo down on me while I was out in Miami Oh, ven aqui, ven aqui, c'est la vie, c'est la vie See we be balling in the beach and they can feel it in the streets I said, oh, it's okay Can't take it with you anyway Live it like it's your last day What else is there to say? Live for the night, live for the lights Hands in the air if you're throwin' dinero We takin' flights, it's mile high tonight Letras de cancionesAin't worry 'bout a thing 'cause we're swimming in pesos, pesos Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Boop-boop) We throwin' dinero (Yeah) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Mm, oh yeah, boop-boop, woo, Pizzle, let's do it) We're swimming in pesos, pesos (Yeah) I got a thing for paper planes, ooh look at 'em fly (Ooh) Climb up the pole and snatch them things right out of the sky She slide back down with a smile on her face (Yeah) You won't pay now then lay down I'll throw a whole 'nother pile on your face (Woo) The style and the grace is cold, mink coat in the winter (Uh) If Teddy Pain is on the list, you gotta know it's a winner Them twenty twins will let you know I'm a sinner It's like every time I eat, I make 'em sick, I'm having Covid for dinner (Damn) They say, "Como" (They say, "Como") Shawty working and twerking pro bono (Pro bono) I hit hit different, this one is just a promo I got twenty chicks on the flight I'm messing with them and this is the definition of live for the night Live for the night, live for the lights Hands in the air if you're throwin' dinero We takin' flights, it's mile high tonight Ain't worry 'bout a thing 'cause we're swimming in pesos, pesos Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (You killing em CeeLo, ha) We throwin' dinero (You killing 'em Pain) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Let the country boy get at 'em real quick, yeah) We're swimming in pesos, pesos (It's Jimmie) Don't you ever worry about a thing, money ain't an issue Catch a flight home, couple days 'cause I miss you Country boy from the stick, just tryna live Stacking break for the wife and the kids Ice on the wrist, ready to shine (Uh, yeah) Lift on my truck, ready to ride (Uh) I keep a can of Chew in my pocket And still gonna stack peses for my momma (Woo) I said, oh, it's okay Can't take it with you anyway Live it like it's your last day What else is there to say? Live for the night, live for the lights Hands in the air if you're throwin' dinero We takin' flights, it's mile high tonight Ain't worry 'bout a thing 'cause we're swimming in pesos, pesos Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh We throwin' dinero (We throwin', we throwin' it, it's been fun y'all) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Wanna give a shout out to my boys CeeLo Green and T-Pain) We're swimming in pesos, pesos (We throwin', we throwin' it, leggo) And I wanna thank y'all (Woo) For joinin' us (We throwin', we throwin' it) From wherever you are in the world, baby Life is short, baby Buy the bag, haha, ha, haha Haha, haha, ha, haha Buy it, bruh Go get that bag, bruh From Letras Mania