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Wiz Khalifa
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[Wiz Khalifa] Money, money, money It’s young Khalifa man And I got money, hoes, money and hoes I got money, hoes, money and hoes Big money talking to you Muthaf-cker that's cause big money bought it to you I’ll be stuntin while them little n-ggas sayin’ nothing [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1] High ceilings, high hoes, high prices for my clothes and I don’t even pay for it Barely no major shit Need a bitch, take a bitch, straight back to that big crib Let you roll some rapper weed, put you on some new shit Hit this weed, I show you how I do this My excuse is I’m in Cali so my smoke’s highly exclusive And my bitch bad, my money’s through the roof Your money short you looking mad You Danny Bonaduce bitch I’m jumpin’ in my coupe I’m rollin’ something that taste like fruit And I hear them n-ggas talkin’ shit but theres nothing much that they can do When I got a bitch in your city, you should try when you see her Never trippin’ on no hoes, n-gga what you thought we gettin’ money over here I’m ballin’ hard, my n-ggas in the same game I do it big my n-ggas do the same thing I’m throwin’ signs, it’s looking like I gang bang I’m on the team, it’s lookin like I gang bang I’m rolling up, my n-ggas roll the same thing I’m smokin’ weed, my bitch smoke the same thing I’m throwin signs it’s looking like I gang bang [Big Sean] I tell a bitch bow down to a muthaf-cking G hoe I work hard, I drink slow But I never keep drinks low, smokey smokey cause I’m a cheapo Sippin’ on Pinot Grigio, really hoe, got everything like I got me a genie hoe, yeah My car look like a building, diamonds dancing on top of my wrist Bitch I’m ten feet tall when I’m standing on top of my dick You a sucker hoe, sucka hoe I’m success, I feel like a million dollars, bitch I’m up next Money in my hand, I don’t need no hand out And they all got their hands up cause they f-ck with me hands down And the car I push got more tent than a camp round And my picture always on your bitch background Like Prada, it’s just me and Cyhi Young enough to be your son, but she call me big papa She gave me her oh nana, now disappear like tada She smoking on that Tada, now who the f-ck gon stop her [Wiz Khalifa] I’m ballin’ hard, my n-ggas in the same game I do it big my n-ggas do the same thing I’m throwin’ signs, it’s looking like I gang bang I’m on the team, it’s lookin like I gang bang I’m rolling up, my n-ggas roll the same thing I’m smokin’ weed, my bitch smoke the same thing I’m throwin signs it’s looking like I gang bang
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