Becky G - Die Young (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Juicy J] Everybody know Juicy always turnt up Tour bus smoked out, everybody purped up 9 to 5 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, back seat chauffeur Taylor Gang in here, everybody know us Hundred bottles, and there's more coming Same sh** tomorrow night, all I know is stunting 20 shot of Jager, I don't do chasers White boy wasted Smoking out the vaper Party with your girl, sweating out my pores Becky so good, I had to thank the Lord She won my heart, in the club she go hard Shake her a** and titties I threw my card Love California girls like David Lee Roth You tell em that you love em I say, 'Take it off' [Hook: Kesha] 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 [Becky G] Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] No changing us Ball so hard, it's not a game to us Pull up in the club throwing Taylor's up Spending cause money ain't a thing to us But for the famous stuff I wasn't the one to play with Party all night, getting drunk and raging Ball so hard, I think I'm gonna be sick Wake up, roll a joint and do it all again Yeah, I like to party Got a cute face and I like your body You leave sober and you might be sorry Pour another shot then light the Marley And what goes down, don't bring it up Tell them broke n***as They can hang it up Take six shots, feels like we're dying Hit this once, feels like you're flying [Hook: Kesha] 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 [Post-Hook: Becky G & Kesha] Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young [Verse 3: Becky G] Won't stop cause it's my time, time I'm staying on my grind, grind You tryna take my shine, shine? Step back, bye bye When I rap, all the boys go cray cray Every time that I jump on the stage Oh, you like it when I'm in your face? And if you don't, man Whatcha gonna say? [Pre-Hook: Ke$ha] Looking for some trouble tonight (yeah) Take my hand, I'll show you the wild side Like it's the last night of our lives (uh huh) We'll keep dancing 'till we die [Hook: Kesha] 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 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 [Post-Hook: Becky G & Kesha] Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Like we're gonna die young Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young