WIZ KHALIFA - Aw Shit lyrics

rate me

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