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Wiz Khalifa

Genres: Hip-Hop

Credit Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

[Intro] 

(Ay) 

Yeah buddy 

(Yea, yea) 

You know what we do around this time 

(Yeaa) 

Through the roof swag on you fuck niggas 

(Yea, yea) 

 

[Hook] 

I ain't gon' deny it 

I be on some fly shit 

See it, and I want it 

Like it, then I buy it 

You paying for it 

I can make it priceless 

I told you all this money ain't for show 

I let it go 

If you get money 

Then you know just what I'm talking 'bout 

 

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[Verse 1] 

I got a bad bitch 

Her name, you don't need to know 

If you can take her off of me 

That mean I don't need the ho 

Yeah, I'm like the number three 

Something you ain't seen be-fo' 

So we get it smackin' 

Once we get back to my vehicle 

I got so much drink to pour 

And I got my reefer rolled 

Girl, I'd love to stay 

But gotta pack my things so we can go 

They call me sayin they need to know 

How erryday I'm workin 

But my life just like the weekend though 

And when we in the club 

The owners gon' acknowledge us 

Me, I'm drunk as hell 

Throwing champagne bottles up 

Yeah, we superstars 

So the camera crews follow us 

And all my diamonds traffic jam 

They give you some kinda rush 

Baby I'm a star 

You can join this constellation 

Shit wherever I want 

Can't deal with constipation 

Any chick that I handle 

I teach 'em patience 

How not to win the award 

But be glad for your nominations 

If getting money's the case, then I'm guilty 

Need a shower, filthy 

Wipe me down 

I'm famous 

All the bad hoes like me now 

They don't just wanna fuck 

They wanna become wifey now 

You trying to make a name 

But me, I got my own cloud 

And I can't share no air space 

See, I'm so Taylor Gang 

 

[Hook] 

I ain't gon' deny it 

I be on some fly shit 

See it, and I want it 

Like it, then I buy it 

You paying for it 

I can make it priceless 

I told you all this money ain't for show 

I let it go 

If you get money 

Then you know just what I'm talking 'bout 

 

[Verse 2] 

Yeah 

All this money got me feelin bold 

And niggas starin like they scared the speaker's gettin old 

You look decent but your girlfriend's a centerfold 

I keep my mind closed for bitches whose tryin dig for gold 

Big cake, y'all dinner rolls 

You just sink, boy, I been afloat 

I been in this game and E gave me the sticks 

Now I'm in control 

And I'm playin on difficult 

Hop another plane 

New day, another ticket 

So we smoke to the life 

Write my name in the Swisher smoke 

Niggas know 

If they don't, then they bitch does 

Rosé bottles spree, until they free my big Cuz 

I tell her that she drunk 

She say she just buzzed 

Half a bottle later, she saying she in love 

Some will say it's the fame 

Some will say the drugs 

Got you losing your brain 

And doing these things in pub-lic 

(Teheheh) Yeah 

I'm on some own-world other shit 

And you gon' have to find 

Some decent shelter to get cover in 

If she got no panties on, then let her in 

And her set of friends 

Meet the gang, whoa 

 

[Hook] 

I ain't gon' deny it 

I be on some fly shit 

See it, and I want it 

Like it, then I buy it 

You paying for it 

I can make it priceless 

Told you all this money ain't for show 

I let it go 

If you get money 

Then you know just what I'm talking 'bout 

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