[Hook]
It's the Hangover, woke up from a coma
Empty bottles, loud music and aroma
Party all night, till it's over
Las Vegas nightlife, we never sober
[Verse 1]
I wake up to a hot sun and palm trees
West Coast lifestyle, everything I need
Hip white girls, that know how to rock heels
Blonde hair, West Coast s** appeal
Slim thick, black dress showing off her bust
Pack clubs looking for the stars that they lust
Fat Tuesday, yard gla** is a must
City never sleeps, easy to adjust
You can drink outside, and the cops won't trip
All I really need is In & Out on the strip
M Dolla put me on, shout out to my ex
Fell in love with her, so I moved out west
Times Square's nice, but the Boulevard's the best
When it comes to schools, you should know what we rep
UNLV, I'm a running rebel
Tonopah dorm, mixing vodka with the Red Bull
[Verse 2]
I want a big house up in Summerlin
That means I'm working, spending summer's in
When it gets cold, warm up on a flight
12 AM Run, Winter Blues out of sight
Went to Fruition, RL mint condition
Light from the Luxor, is like my ambition
Starved all my life, I just want to be a winner
City where the innocent turn into sinners
Bright lights for the dark nights that we live for
I been stressed out, live it up, order one more
Hakkasan, Tao, 1 Oak, or Surrender
Might fall in love with 100 different bartenders
Walk to the casino, maybe leave a little richer
Worse comes to worse, free drinks, just tip her
Godzilla slots, hoping that I win
From the City of Dreams to the City of Sin
[Verse 3]
Hangover girl, trapped in the bright lights
Las Vegas, dancing in the club all night
Dress so tight, lipstick cherry ripe
Gambling for love, with a toss of the dice
Vegas Boulevard, when I'm home for the night
Private room party champagne with some ice
Hangover girl, makes my problems all right
Flight in the morning, love you all night