Celebration chords by Tyga
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Verse 1
(E minor) (A major) (E minor) I ain’t gotta do nothing,
I ain’t gotta (C sharpdim) say shit
Everybody put your (C major) cups up and roll the blunts up,
it’s a fucking celeb (E minor) ration
(C sharpdim) Yeah, (A major) everything (E minor) is alright,
I propose a toast to the (C sharpdim) greatest
You be get up on this fly
shit (C major) baby
It’s a fucking cel (E minor) ebration, bitches
Verse 2
Ballin' in this bitch cause I’m better (E minor)
Models at my (C sharpdim) table when
they down for whatever
(C major) It’s a cold world so
(E minor) it’s heat in my leather
We gonna make (A major) it rain,
we (E minor) ain’t tripping off the weather
Work day suit removed
Jay baby baby let me put
you on game
I got that crazy crazy eye
drive you insane
Every play make these niggas
know my name
T- Raw, young star, Gringo
(C sharpdim) Shining hard every
second don't blink ho
If you (C major) ain’t sipping and
you tripping better (E minor) drink more
Too many (A major) dicks on the (E minor) field
trying to get yours
What your home girl don’t
(C sharpdim) know
Won’t hurt her so girl let go
They say they (E minor) ain’t tricking nigga got it
But we ain’t tricking
anything and we got it, so
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Verse 3
I ain’t gotta (E minor) do nothing,
I ain’t gotta (C sharpdim) say shit
Everybody put your (C major) cups up and roll the blunts up,
it’s a fucking cel (E minor) ebration
(A major) Yeah, (C sharpdim) everything (E minor) is alright,
I propose a toast to the (C sharpdim) greatest
You be get up on this fly
shit (C major) baby
It’s a fucking celeb (E minor) ration, bitches
Verse 4
(B minor) Fly, (E minor) fly niggas do fly thangs
Overseas,
I can (C sharpdim) put you on my dream team
High (E minor) king, (C major) (E minor) Tyga- lajuwan 2 rings,
yeah (A major) we on one
We (E minor) ain’t never done,
it’s small (B minor) fun when (E minor) you living how we living
(C sharpdim) Big living room, beautiful women
Baby take your shoes off,
(E minor) she just trying to kick it
Gone down town now,
(A major) she gonna let me kiss it
(B minor) So good, (E minor) yep yep,
Young Money and we all good
(C sharpdim) All my homies in this thang
wish a nigga would
If a (C major) nigga could, (E minor)
I don’t think he should
Getting (A major) money,
rocking clubs like (E minor) t woods
Bright lights like we living in the sky
(C sharpdim) Erybody put your hands high
It (E minor) ain’t tricking nigga got it
But we ain’t tricking (A major) anything
and we (B minor) got it, so
(E minor) I ain’t gotta
Verse 5
do nothing,
I ain’t gotta (C sharpdim) say shit
Everybody put your (C major) cups up and roll the blunts up,
it’s a fucking (E minor) cel (A major) ebration
(E minor) Yeah, everything is alright,
I propose a toast to the (C sharpdim) greatest
You be get up on this fly
shit (C major) baby
It’s a fucking celeb (E minor) ration, bitches
Verse 6
I ain’t gotta (E minor) do nothing,
I ain’t gotta (C sharpdim) say shit
Everybody put your (C major) cups up and roll the blunts up,
it’s a fucking celeb (E minor) ration
(A major) Yeah, everything (E minor) is alright,
I propose a toast to the (C sharpdim) greatest
You be get up on this fly
shit (C major) baby
It’s a fucking celeb (E minor) ration, bitches
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