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G******g
Wiz Khalifa
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This one look like that one
That one match this one
Fuck it
Money, money, money
It's young Khalifa man
And I got money, hoes
Money and hoes
I got money, hoes
Money and hoes
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Sick, money and hoes
Big money talking to you
Motherfucker that's 'cause big money bought it to you
I'll be stuntin' while them little niggas sayin' nothin'
Uh, high ceilings, high hoes
High prices for my clothes
And I don't even pay for it
Barely know who made the shit
Meet a bitch, take a bitch
Straight back to that big crib
Let you roll some rapper weed
Put you on some new shit
Hit this weed, I show you how I do this
My excuse is I'm in Cali
So my smoke's highly exclusive
And my bitch bad, my money's through the roof
Your money short you looking mad
You Danny Bonaduce, bitch
I'm jumpin' in my coupe
I'm rollin' something that taste like fruit
And I hear them niggas talkin' shit
But there's nothing much that they can do
When I got a bitch in your city
You should try when you see her
Never trippin' on no hoes
Nigga what you thought
We gettin' money over here
I'm ballin' hard, my niggas in the same game
I do it big my niggas do the same thing
I'm throwin' signs, it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm on the team, it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm rolling up, my niggas roll the same thing
I'm smokin' weed, my bitch she smoke the same thing
I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm on the team, it's lookin' like I gang bang
I tell a bitch bow down
To a motherfucking G hoe
I work hard, I drink slow
But I never keep drinks low
Smokey-smokey 'cause I'm a chief hoe
Sippin' on Pinot Grigio, richie hoe, greedy ho
Got everything like I got me a genie hoe, yeah
My car look like a building
Diamonds dancing on top of my wrist
Bitch I'm ten feet tall
When I'm standing on top of my dick
You a sucker hoe, sucka hoe
I'm success
I feel like a million dollars, bitch I'm up next
Money in my hand, I don't need no hand out
And they all got their hands up
'Cause they fuck with me hands down (Down, down, down)
And the car I push got more tent than a camp ground
And my picture always on your bitch background (Do it)
Like Prada, it's just me and Cyhi
Young enough to be your son
But she call me big papa
She gave me her oh-na-na
Now disappear like ta-da
She smoking on that tie-dye
Now who the fuck gon' stop us
I'm ballin' hard, my niggas in the same game
I do it big my niggas do the same thing (I do it)
I'm throwin' signs, it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm on the team, it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm rolling up, my niggas roll the same thing
I'm smokin' weed, my bitch smoke the same thing
I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm on the team, it's lookin' like I gang bang
Yeah that's right nigga
Probably got your bitch in a trance
I do it
Niggas got me laughin', man that shit funny
Damn, that shit funny
And my nigga Wiz got this shit hoe
(Finally Famous, I do it)
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