WIZ KHALIFA lyrics : "G Shyt"
As long as me and my gang get in
Hey !@$@ I came with came to spend chips
On popping champagne and tipping waitresses
G'd up, what you think this is?
Quit your feet up, it's the fast life mama speed up
? the corp, roll the weed up
Nowadays and $#&@ them with bar
Still nothing changed but the horses in my car
Usually ain't in to showing hoes where I live
But tonight we gonna go to my crib
Be on your toes, your boy ?smell the weed on your clothes
He don't know what I did, chop you off at you ?
? plus your !@$@ calling, think he starting to catch quinn
Look at your phone, press n, can't ? of what he doesn't know
Plus you figure we're both grown come on
[Chorus]
Money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every !@$@ that's here with me
That's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all
...leave (*##$es with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song
I ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home
After life I'm living, rooftop you gonna need but not killer vision
Order a few shots and them things that you say you do not
Do you prolly gonna give in
Say as long I call it statement for the mission
To get you high as you want, break dress code skip the lines to the top
Ride top down ? soon as the dooby get down, roll another one
Hard as ? a couple ? you bring my brother one
The (*##$es can't roll weed, I ain't $#&@ing with them
That's just real %#@!, spend Vegas chips, all expense paid trips
Buy the champagne and spill a well save a sip
And you're here with me in vip taking risk home girl saying %#@! like rose my favorite
Plus I'm rolling about this weed you ever smell
?your hair, ? your nail, she under a spell
[Chorus]
Money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every !@$@ that's here with me
That's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all
...leave (*##$es with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song
I ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home
[Chorus]
Money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every !@$@ that's here with me
That's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all
...leave (*##$es with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song
I ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home.
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