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Strange Clouds (remix) Lyrics

"Strange Clouds (remix)" was written by Carter, Dwayne / Montgomery, Clarence / Walter, Henry / Jones, Jamieson Xavier / Gottwald, Lukasz / Hill, Stephen / Simmons, Bobby Ray.
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[Young Jeezy - Verse 1]
Ive been drinking so much, my bitch said youre an alcoholic
Everytime I find something Im good, bitch you gotta spoil it
She said boy you need some help, damn right, you got it bad
I said bitch, well see the next time that I buy your ass a bag
Yeah, ?, last time he seen a brick
What the fuck he rapping about
Last time he had a hit?
In the pack I got his loud like?
Who the f-ck you talking to
All that yelling, all that screaming
What the f-ck you bout to do?
I dont do the lean, but whats up with them double cups
I say put vodka in both them muthaf-ckas, double up
Im so high up in the clouds, I hope I make it home
Im so f-cked up in the booth right now, I hope I make this song

[Hook] (x2)
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(Thats how we do it)
(Thats how we do it)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds

[B.o.B - Verse 2]
On a private jet, left to right
I be coast to coastin
Eh, I dont get throwed I just twist up and get rollercoasting
Eh, Im gone, grandaddy, purp cologne, nigga, stop
So high I live in the sky, Leroy Jessie drone, nigga
Okay, if I ball, they dodge balling: elementary
I be smoking that old bun, that oval office, that presidency
She pop, her knees drop, cause these bottles are complimentary
All night we making history, paparazzi be documenting my clique
You sideline Im headline, at the top
Take home the gold, then hit the boat, Im Mike Phelps
Raise out, with the prize belt, Olympic ganja, damn right
Im 12.30, Im google baby, all day, all night

[Hook] (x2)
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(Thats how we do it)
(Thats how we do it)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds

[T.I - Verse 3]
Every time you see em, shawty going in
Go to jail, get back, here we go again
Back of that black Benz, getting to that dough again
Million, Grand Hustle real nigga, no pretend
Bank roll, cant fold, dough to the ceiling
And the legend where we living, bankhead brilliant
Ghetto boujie, with bitches with ghetto booty
Lets go cutie swagga so art deco
I act Prada, Margiela, Louie
Blowing sticky icky
Get her gooey ooey
He said she wont licky licky
You dont know me do we
Eh truly, t.i.p's just the coolest
Thought you knew this
Guess the proof is in how long a nigga do it
Ba-ba-bowww

[Hook] (x2)
All we do is pour it up
All night, drinks out
(Thats how we do it)
(Thats how we do it)
And all we do is light it up
All night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds

Songwriters
CARTER, DWAYNE / MONTGOMERY, CLARENCE / WALTER, HENRY / JONES, JAMIESON XAVIER / GOTTWALD, LUKASZ / HILL, STEPHEN / SIMMONS, BOBBY RAY

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