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Wiz Khalifa
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[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]Adjust my Louie V vision
Fall up in the spot
As long as me and my gang get in
Every nigga I came with, came to spend chips
On popping champagne and tipping waitresses
Gâ??d up, what you think this is?
Put your feet up, this the fast, life mama speed up
Pop the cork, roll the weed up
Nowadays ainâ??t fucking with the bar
Still aint nothing changed but the horses in my car
Usually ainâ??t into showing hoes where I live
But tonight we gonâ?? go to my crib
Be on your toes, your boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes
He donâ??t know what I did, drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your nigga calling
Think he starting to catch wind
Look at your phone, press end
Canâ??t hurt him with what he doesnâ??t know
Plus you figure weâ??re both grown, come on
[refrão]
Money ainâ??t a thang
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga thatâ??s here with me
Thatâ??s the kinda G-Shit Iâ??m on
G-Shit Iâ??m on, G-Shit Iâ??m on
Got niggas rolling weed
Bitches with their hands in the air
Tell the DJ damn thatâ??s my song
I ainâ??t trying fall in love with you
Let me fill your cup then find our way home
[verso 2]
High off the life Iâ??m living
Rooftop you gonna need binocular vision
Order a few shots and them things that you say you do not do
You probably gonna give in
Say itâ??s wrong, I call it a statement for the mission
To get you high as you want, break dress code
Skip the line to the front
Ride top down, fire the skunk, soon as the dooby get down
Roll another one
Called and said theres a couple of you, bring my brother one
The bitches canâ??t roll weed, I ainâ??t fucking with them
Thatâ??s just real shit, spend Vegas chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the champagne and spill it, we donâ??t save a sip
And you here with me in VIP taking risk
Home girl saying shit like â??Rose my favoriteâ?
Plus Iâ??m rolling up all this weed you ever smell
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a spell
[Chorus x2]
Money ainâ??t a thang
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga thatâ??s here with me
Thatâ??s the kinda G-Shit Iâ??m on
G-Shit Iâ??m on, G-Shit Iâ??m on
Got n-ggas rolling weed
Bitches with their hands in the air
Tell the DJ damn thatâ??s my song
I ainâ??t trying fall in love with you
Let me fill your cup then find our way home