| like us on facebook www.facebook.com [Intro - Wiz Khalifa] This what dreams are made of Good weed and cold drinks Taylor, Taylor, Taylor Thanks for putting this together Jerm! We gon be here forever And you aint trippin Really this high [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1] If you offer me all the money in the World I wouldnt trade it for my girl, my family Or the niggas that you see me riding with me outta town Or internationally, they gon fly with me, kinda fry? Rollin the papers so they get high with me And if I decide to give this up they gon retire with me Enjoy the money and the fame and the power with me And f-cking hater burn in hell Sippin champagne while the waiter breaking shells Niggas scream my name probably praying that I fail The money so insane gotta weigh it on a scale Gotta weigh it on a scale? Niggas blow that, bitches know that Never touch blood, chill with us once, never go back Little homie, thats real VVS diamonds, my stones are that ill My watch is an Audemar on smoking OG till my problems gone You try and call your man he aint got no more Probably cause I bought it all [Hook] As we proceed to court bad bitches and roll good weed Fast livin, I'm taking them hoes on trips Go to places they never been I'm just gettin it how it's supposed to be As we proceed to court bad bitches and roll good weed Fast livin, I'm taking them hoes on trips Go to places they never been I'm just gettin it how it's supposed to be [Curren$y] Aquafina and the bong I'm off in that medina ... |