| mezmorized by wiz khalifa Uh, it's Young Khalifa man. Paper Plane Gang, 501 young. 'Ay shout out to my brother Spitta man. I just wanted to say that. Yeah. And, your bitch could see this shit from across the street nigga. It's pimpin' over here. Macaroni. Kush and Orange Juice nigga. What up Chevy, Germ I see you, Cardo on the beat. Haha. [Verse 1] Uh, I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em Smoke somethin', go to a new state soon as I fuck 'em Niggas be pressed for pussy, it aint nothing Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why don't you get you some money 9 times out of 10 she see me stuntin' Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she coming I keep it one hundred, get love from the hoes, but it's, money over bitches nothing above it Like the weed loud like my engine when I speed up Bitches holding they weave, rolling trees with they pretty feets up Them suckas often imitate but they can't be us So super high, look in the sky when you wanna see me bruh Cut my speakers up, drowning out what the critics say Just, continue to smoke and remain G as fuck Polo socks match my polo hat, she leave once it's a known fact That she aint coming back. Now Taylor Gang that. [Chorus] And aint shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes And I beat em blindly with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things) And them bitches they mezmorized, they recognize, I ... |
