pesos

[Chorus: Jimmie Allen & T-Pain]

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)

[Verse 1: CeeLo Green]

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

[Pre-Chorus: CeeLo Green]

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?

[Chorus: Jimmie Allen & T-Pain]

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 (Mm, oh yeah, boop-boop, woo, Pizzle, let's do it)

We're swimming in pesos, pesos (Yeah)

[Verse 2: T-Pain]

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

[Chorus: Jimmie Allen]

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)

[Verse 3: Jimmie Allen]

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)

[Pre-Chorus: Jimmie Allen]

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?

[Chorus: Jimmie Allen & T-Pain]

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)

[Outro: Jimmie Allen]

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