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CHEVY WOODS (FT. JUICY J & WIZ KHALIFA) lyrics : "Vice"


TGOD
Miami Vice

Uh
Top off speeding, they say I'm the bad guy


[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]

(*##$ $$# ^!$$% ain't nobody feeling that

You got a whole lot of mouth, I can kill you with a rap
That 16 in the magazine, one chain brin
Can knock as many down as I wanna, Wilt Chamberlain

Yeah, that's bucket seats like a Nascar
View from the beach condo that's the plan
All, yall ^!$$%s suffering hard

I'm rolling up, wine glass, sipping off with a laugh (haha)
Yeah, that's a couple of counts
I don't watch it, I know, I really see the amount

I'm out in Memphis with Juice, we into balling for real
You ^!$$%s talk like you scoring, never out on the field
Never fakers for real, my name good in the spot

Now it's Presidential Suites but still keeping it cot
No need for the bar, we could send you some shots
I know they mad cus they can't afford what's out in that lot, Oh


[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]


And when it comes to this paper, we getting all it
That means you $#&@ing with gangsters
Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started

That means you $#&@ing with gangsters

[Verse 2: Juicy J]


Trippy ^!$$%s, ^!$$% we don't give a $#&@


Hopped up out a brand new Panamera flexing
Mob ^!$$%s coming through
(*##$ clear the section

Doobie to my lips
Straps I come equipped
Living a trippy life, everyday I'm in the strip

We be throwing hundreds
You be throwing ones
We marinate our lean with our blunts

Call my young ^!$$%, what the count read?
Call my young ^!$$%, bring him back to me!
Call my young ^!$$%, he got what you need!

I got high as that (*##$ Fergie from the Black Eyed Peas
Make that (*##$ bite down
Have her dancing on her knees

I treat her like a prostitute, she bringing me a fee (Cash)
Real money get ^!$$%s who I hang with
Jackson, Grant, Franklin, people who I came with

I'm still balling, Juicy J will never quit
Broke $$# ^!$$% I don't speak your language


[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]

And when it comes to this paper, we getting all it

That means you $#&@ing with gangsters
Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started
That means you $#&@ing with gangsters


[Verse 3: Chevy Woods]


Fly gangsta %#@! ^!$$%, yeah

They ain't wanna sell me %#@!, now I don't need to buy

Three piece suit clean and I don't even try
Bags to my (*##$ ^!$$% cus she likes %#@!
And cash with my ^!$$%s

Half of them indicted
That's game recognize game and my ^!$$%s know
House shoes on

Rich Gang stitched in my robe
Fly ^!$$%, just a belt that you tryna price
We getting to it everyday
Same thing tonight
G %#@! from the block, you already know

The homie told me we gone get it, had to let it go
Uh, yeah, been where the weed at
You know I wasn't tripping man, I just couldn't see that
Now I'm trippy, getting faded, where my drink at?
Beginning at the pack for the cash, you know I lead that

%#@! your language, I don't ever speak that
But my homies on the left side, yeah they see that

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]


And when it comes to this paper, we getting all it
That means you $#&@ing with gangsters
Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started
That means you $#&@ing with gangsters



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