WIZ KHALIFA - Aw Shit Lyrics

It's about time, right?
Where's the dro?
Drama Wiz
Count 'em up, bitch
28 Grams

You know I stay high
I pull up in my ride
Shades so dark that you can't see my eyes

Smoking on loud, blowing on clouds
Just did a show but don't know the amount
Taking your bitch if you're leaving her out
You niggas so broke, you sold homie the clown

Yo, she go over there
Other hoes don't compare
Throw them ones in the air
Throw them ones in the air

Kick it with hash, a nigga with cash
I'm taking the money, smack it on her ass
She give me good brain, she ahead of her class
I came in her first but I'm leaving her last

Baddest bitch in the club, gonna work something
Bend it over for me, baby, gonna twerk something
Aw shit, don't hurt nothing
Let me spend some ends on it if it's worth something

You gone pick up all this money when I throw it

I roll one, I roll two
One for me, one for you
When we high, ain't no telling what we do

Nowhere to go, so much to blow
Keeping it private so nobody know
Doing your thing when you slide down the pole
Give you a G, you get out of control

On your light ‘cause you're nothing like the rest of 'em
Oh, you know you're fucking with the best of 'em

Shots of that gin, her and a friend
We leave the club then I'm going in
Soon as I'm done, we do it again

Baddest bitch in the club, gonna work something
Bend it over for me, baby, gonna twerk something
Aw shit, don't hurt nothing
Let me spend some ends on it if it's worth something

You gone pick up all this money when I throw it

See, many of y'all have been riding with us
Smoking with us and getting money with us for a while
Welcome back
All hail Trap Wiz
Full throttle
Pittsburgh, what's up?
Something's life and life is living
Fucking awesome, yeah!
28 grams
For y'all that don't know what 28 grams is
It's an ounce of weed, preferably
 

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