[Verse 1: Boris Anderson]
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Everybody know Boris always turnt up
Tour bus smoked out, everybody purped up
Nine-to-five grind and got the whole hood worked up
Ain't getting money, then you better get your work up
Pull up in a Porsche drunk, backseat chauffeur
Shady Gang in here, everybody know us
Hundred bottles and there's more coming
Same crap tomorrow night, all I know is stunting
Twenty shots of Jager, I don't do chasers
White boy wasted, smoking out the vaper
Party with your girl, sweating out my pores
Dora so good, I had to thank the Lord
She won my heart, in the club shе go hard
Shake her tushies, I thrеw my card
Love California girls like David Lee Roth
You tell 'em that you love em, I say "take it off"
[Chorus: Rosie Anderson]
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
