[Intro: Juicy J]
Play me some pimpin’, man…

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Unh – hundred thousand for the car
Unh – smokin’ weed, I’m in the stars
Unh – just bought it, now I need a porsche
Unh – juicy geeked up off them bars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars
Smokin’ weed I’m in the stars

[Verse: Juicy J]
Taylor gang in the strip club, ballin’ out
If you see a p***y n***a, go call him out
My bugatti outside, that’s real money
I got n****s in my circle that’ll kill for me
I take your life savings – spend it on a watch
Made an anthem for them strippers, put it on the charts
Pass that grey poupon – rich n***a talk
Gettin’ that white folk money, what the f**k you thought?
Hell nah, I ain’t s**t – ain’t no broad I can’t hit
Ain’t no weed I haven’t smoked, ain’t no car I can’t get
Ain’t nowhere I haven’t gone, no kind of rack I haven’t spent
If you ain’t gon’ blow it all, why the f**k you have it, then?
I make your b***h pay for the zip
I let your b***h swallow my d**k
I let your hoe ride in my car
I took that b***h straight to the stall
I took that b***h down to my greenhouse
And let the hoe leave with a jar
I let the b***h open my wrapper
And watched her sniff a bar

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]

[Outro: Juicy J]
Man, I’m high as a fool, man
You know what it is
We gon’ always get this money
24/7 grind, bruh
So, uh – let these hoes know
That we get more bread
More rides
Goin’ to the mall
And buyin’ everything, all big-face bills
And we gon’ do that s**t high as f**k

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
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In The Stars Lyrics

Juicy J – In The Stars Lyrics