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Juicy J feat. Wiz Khalifa & Project Pat
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I get that money And throw it up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky We going up, we going up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky Just got a call, it might be your bitch Tryna hit the bong, tryna bone So she blowing up my iPhone 6 Always gotta smile, my spirit stay rich I'm focused on the love, the haters don't exist But shit get hard, I really must admit So I stay on my grind away from the bullshit Take another dab, blow the smoke out like it's hookah You on the computer, shit is real I get that money And throw it up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky We going up, we going up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky I stay posted in the sky Shittin' on 'em like a bird Mad cause I blocked they call Ratchets get on my nerves Scratch my Forgi's on the curb So I bought another car Bout to pour me up some drinks It's shots on me at the bar Ain't no way I ever starve My next door neighbors are the stars My bitch comin' straight from Venus My kush comin' straight from Mars You know all we blow is loud We flex with that check and ball Holdin' heavy metal You would think a nigga play guitar I get that money And throw it up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky We going up, we going up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky I remember days when a nigga couldn't blaze nothin' J Locked down in a cell dawg, I was ten hours away From this day, nigga that is ballin' when I'm out this bitch Gucci, Louis down, fresh to death like a casket, it past the shit Inhalin' green I'm in the limelight Baby mama head in my lap, gettin' her mind right Slow head like for sure red, I ain't worried bout nothin' Used to be worried bout fightin' these Cases, now I'm worried bout stuntin' I get that money And throw it up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky We going up, we going up in the sky Get that KK weed and blow it up in the sky Got a condo out in Beverly Hills up in the sky Number one on the charts we going up in the sky