WIZ KHALIFA - The Code lyrics

rate me

Cash in the bag twirl up in the hash

Blue in the count and I pour it out the mask

Weed and repeat up all night

Cash always leak got hoes all tight

Live and we burn, grind and you earn

Bitch I'm on fire, I sit and I burn

Stackin' up money flippin' it too

Y'all ain't heard me but the benjamin's do

I'm bouncin' through the club like tiger

I'ma hit the dope, I'ma hit the liquor

Nigga get wrong I'ma hit a nigga

Take a nigga bitch home and I'ma hit her

Reppin' Tgod, all these diamonds on me

Passin every joint that I roll to the ones that grindin' with me

Now that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor,

Homie that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor X 2

Bitch I'm taylored ain't na hoe cut from the same cut

Realest, this money only thing fame brought

The crown ain't safe and I'm comin' for the spot

Snatchin' all wigs bitch I'm coming for the top

Put a run up on trip how I run up in the shots

Queen Roe, I don't see nothin' but the gwap

All my money I'ma get it soon as I get it I'ma spend it

Bought a new car soon as I whip this

Smokin' that marijuana in it

Takin' the value down but also taking a pound

And breakin' it smokin' it all to me ain't no savin' it

Fuck with them pods plus seeds so no shakin' it

Uh, fuck these niggas they ain't really nout that

Look I know what these niggas these niggas all rap

What they know about nights that they never come back

But he two shot now shells all in the mac

On the top will never see none of y'all fall back

7-11 homie don't get ya head cracked

Taylor Gang fam you know I rep that

And we gettin' bake on anywhere the bread at

Now that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor

Homie that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor

Homie that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor

Homie that's Taylor, Taylor, Taylor.