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 It's all good, pop the bubbly, life is lovely 
All sun no rain 
No strain, can't complain 
Pass hell pain, but no coumbaya 
Now I boomshaka-laka-laka boo-ah-ah 
I got the good life, no strife, real nice 
An I'm a papa my son trey haha 
An when I'm on tour, he be mad I'm gone 
But then he smile an come runnin screamin 'daddy's home' 
Then he hold me, slightly tightly 
Mom, your wish came true-i got one just like me 
My life be so good, so good 
Ka-chicka-chicka ka-chicka-chicka-good 
Things come to those who wait 
But too late my life's to great to wait 
I wanna, celebrate good times, c'mon 
[Chorus] 
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it's all good 
I'm lovin livin, it's all good 
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it's all good 
I'm lovin livin, it's all good 
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it's all good 
I'm lovin livin, it's all good 
Livin lovin, lovin livin, it's all good 
I'm lovin livin, it's all good 
I wake up every morning in the canopy bed 
Slip a kiss to the miss, you the man she says 
Mirror, mirror, need I call? 
You know, uno, bad breath an all 
Times I been fed up, still didn't let up 
'stead a doin dirt, did work and kept my head up 
Set up 
For the future, much love to my girl 
North pole got my butt cold (sittin on top of the world) 
An I'm feelin (so high) 
Touch the ceiling (the sky) 
You say I smile cause I'm on top of the pie 
But yo, the cream can only finance the smile for a little while 
My grin got longevity, got family backin me 
That's why I'm livin happily 
Ever after, love and laughter 
Hussle cause I wants to, not cause I have to 
Ask yourself, who made the polar caps melt? 
Fp, the phenomenon, true don juan, jon blaze 
The fonz ain't seen my happy days 
The track plays, I'm in the shades, singin a phrase 
[Chorus] 
They say the clothes don't make the man 
Take my hand 
Watch me freak this 
Ah-mommy's tryin ta creep this 
Tryin to entice me to let it off 
But nah, (why not?) c'mon baby, you saw set it off 
Proposition by trio, in rio 
Menage trois, down at the marde gras 
But nah, my clothes by versace 
My attitude cocky, the sym- it's imanyaki 
Like a felon, no tellin what I do next 
I don't front cause I'm paid, but I do flex 
Southwestern, crib like a villa 
Vacation on a mountain in manilla 
Rhyme spilla, real thrilla 
An it's real clear 
Y'all talkin east and west, I'm talkin hemispheres 
My papa raised no fool 
So many zeros on my check it's like, oooooooooooohh 
[Chorus to fade] 
            
 
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