WIZ KHALIFA

WIZ KHALIFA - Spotlight lyrics

rate me

10 steps ahead of these niggassss... Fool

Dats why they fuck with me instead of these niggas YEA!

Thahahaha... yeaaaa... dis beat go perfect with ma belt

Hahaha... match ma damier luggage too

Joints rolled up... that's louis vuitton... (UH)... bad bitchs and cold drinks

YEAAAA!... you know what it is man... Taylor gang

(UH) No joint roaches in ma car

Play the game smart

We gon' get dis chesse, don't give police ah reason to fuck us off

I done seem the ups

Not a stranger to the downs, buh for now it's smoke divas in my loft

Champagne with bitchs with foreign names

Ma homie hit me on da text, he ain't want nothin buh to tell me that I got next

Need keep it G

I'm in yo' town frequently

Got the bottles, bring the trees, watch sum movies, hit dis weed

Yea nigga livin' care free

Please don't blow my fly, pardon the high

Nigga tendencies

Can't duplicate us but the planes what they pretend to be

Through all the bullshit overcame and still remain ah G

(Thaha) Clicquot slow and sour D smoke

She leave the room you smell it on her fingers bro

Asking silly questions bout "Where you been"?

Saying "You look different"

Had the time of her life not to mention

You ain't been this high in ah minute

Took ownership of the air, I'm fly, you niggas just trynna visit

(Yeaaaaaaaa) (YAAAAAAAAAA BITCH!)

Where ever that paaaper go, I'm gon' get it, so mami are you with it?

I gotta knoowwww, we in da spotlight

Never been high as you are till' you get on my flight

Up and awayyyyyyyy we go, on my plane

Mama they know my name, everywhere that we goooooo

Need they rep the gang everywhere that we gooooo

Everywhere that we gooooo (uo-oooohhhh)

While you at home on twitter trynna hackin' her page and shyt

We smoking and crackin jokes on how lame ya is (Uhhh)

Hotel room right up by da water

Even taught her how to use ah joint roller

A tight end became from underground lik ah oiler

Here like I never left, back like ah spoiler

Give my keys to valet

Waiter take ma order

Ya'll been waitin for real niggas to eat the way they ought to' (Heyy) (Kylly run it)

Me and Khalifa, call it dat gush reefer

Good drank dat'll seat ya

Put chu in ah sleeper, louis' on ma beepers buh I see that bread (Clearly Tho)

G.O.O.D music is the consequnce, we legends (Really Tho)

Minus Kanye, buh we got this money in common

We get it day and night

Gutter marijuy don't want it

I'm the shit, no plumbin

Money talk, no hummin

Put the GPS on it

Located, I'm comingggg

I'm in something Paper-Plated

Get it, decapitate it

And if the bomb creams

Super boats swangs fascinated

With the fast life

Haters to the left I got my cash right

Irish spring green make 'em blow it like a bag pipe

Lit up like a flashlight

VVS's is in my necklace lookin like bad dikes

All my bitches bad like

Mike no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash type

5 star chicks, first class like my last flight.

Where ever that paaaper go, I'm gon' get it, so mami are you with it?

I gotta knoowwww, we in da spotlight

Never been high as you are till' you get on my flight

Up and awayyyyyyyy we go, on my plane

Mama they know my name, everywhere that we goooooo

Need they rep the gang everywhere that we gooooo

Everywhere that we gooooo (uo-oooohhhh)

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