歌手:Wiz Khalifa
专辑:《Taylor Gang Timeline (Mixtape)》

Yeah Sean khalifa man yeah haha Taylor gang over everything

Champagne paper planes ******* taking off a wedding ring

Be the usher never be the same making money making way
If I got it and I'm a spend it if I want to

And pick you up anything you want to
And now I ain't gotta say none about it's right in front of you
I do all that I should to make a stone do
Pop another bottle my maraud is wither
I am so g'd up g'd up planes too ya already there
Pop another bottle my maraud is wither
I am so g'd up g'd up

Big face digits whips and rhinit

Walk inside a bank ******* I've Ben frank friendly

Big cake caught up on my plane *******t endless
Throw it in her face watch the ******* make wishes
Walk inside the club bottle with that liquor
Groupies acting up dying to get a picture
Rosee in patrol push me my cologne
Shawty get the key joy already clean
All my dum is clean all I count is cheese
Walking on a dream while you're trying to intervene
All top of that money them haters in between

Smoking soar steam you could smell it on a weave

Smell it when I leave niggers catch a filling
Ozzie push prescription keep me way over the building

Riding in my ride banging in my system
High's with me trying to find a way to get a million
If I got it and I'm a spend it if I want to
And pick you up anything you want to
And now I ain't gotta say none about it's right in front of you
I do all that I should to make a stone do
Pop another bottle my maraud is wither I am so g'd up g'd up

Pop another bottle my maraud is wither I am so g'd up g'd up

Now I'm smoking sour you can smell it down the hall
Burning says a younger with you so can get you far
Captain of my team tell you how to ball
Ain't the game I put that on my ********* jar
Breakfast on the plane smell like alcohol
Diamonds in my chains muscle in my car
Live a movie scene hundred dollars jeans
Pocket full of vintage giving twenties to my brad
Always on my job been about my benice
Killing all these rappers off now can I get a win this
Lying to the judge flying to the club
Chopper play then Barbra came and winded nigger up
Heavy in the game still ain't had enough
We taking all your ******* and banging on the drugs
Couple of thousands for the louies lining in my tub
G'd up from my feet up roof
If I got it and I'm a spend it if I want to
And pick you up anything you want to
And now I ain't gotta say none about it's right in front of you

I do all that I should to make a stone do
Pop another bottle my maraud is wither I am so g'd up g'd up

Pop another bottle my maraud is wither I am so g'd up g'd up