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Hopes & Dreams Lyrics - Rolling Papers - Wiz Khalifa

Long money, hopes and dreams 

Always be around them n-ggas wit' paper but got your own money 

This yo world, buy this drink for you girl 

You said tell the DJ play this song for me 

Here's my number case you ever need company 

Better weed tons of drink, love the way I dress, let her rub my ink 

Hell yeah, I'm fly, that's why they me 

Got money fall and she make dough 

 

I'm giving her all she can take though 

And you know we ball but this ain't no game no 

I'm spending it all cause that's what we came for 

Yeah that's what we came for 

Throwing my money when I see you every time she gets low, low, low 

Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go 

Throw it in the air watch that paper fall 

Don't know how much I came here with 

 

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End of the night, shit, she gonna take it all 

See them diamonds in my chain 

You ain't gotta know my name 

Rushing to the bar, I need another round of drinks 

Then it's to my car, puff a pound of dank 

Now we in the stars, and I'ma make it rain 

Drown the sink 

Got money fall when she make dough 

I'm giving her all she can take though 

And you know we ball but this ain't no game no 

 

I'm spending it all cause that's what we came for 

Yeah that's what we came for 

Throwing my money when I see you every time she gets low, low, low 

Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go 

And all them other hoes competing they aint even coming close, close, close 

 

Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go 

 

Pay for your own clothes, fly on your own trips 

You a big girl, you buy your own shit 

Supply your own smoke, you like your own zip 

No leasing yours, you like to own shit 

 

So rich, the one them n-ggass hate the bitches wanna go with 

I'm bout O's like it's Wheel of Fortune 

Feelin flawless, living lawless, get 

Throwing my money when I see you every time she gets low, low, low 

Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go 

And all them other hoes competing they aint even coming close, close, close 

Foot on the gas when I see you yeah cause she ready to go, go, go, go 

I'm throwing money up and watching her go round and round 

 

Watching her go round and round 

I'm throwing money up and watching it come down, come down 

They come down, come down 

Oh we can go to my house or we can go to your crib 

We can jump in your car, you can see how I live 

But I'm still throwing money up 

So much I'm loosing count and count 

So much I'm loosing count and count 

Yeah I'm counting about. 

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