WIZ KHALIFA - Blindfolds Ft Juicy J lyrics

rate me

Real trippy niggas

Hippy niggas

Uh nigga my mom blow that kinda cash nigga

what you talking about poppin bottles and shit...

groceries fool

(Wiz Khalifa)

Uh you know I kill

any motherfuckin' song that I go on

and now I dont gotta count the money that I spent

'cause I get it in

my bread so long, my bank big nigga grow long

my brain fried nigga so long

I hate fake niggas and so on

take all the money that I made this year

and that be the reason that you're hatin

plus I smoke the bombest weed I call it Californication

a island for vacation I'm piling all this cake

a hundred thousand for the safe

just bought a pound and I'ma face it

now watch me

you nigga see my pieces try to cropy

my rolly presidential plus the rings that I got on by versace

and I ain't even cocky I'm just confident that I'm the shit

you hatin mother f*ckers know what time it is

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I'm just riding around my side of town

got my windows up and my speaker loud

and we smokin so im gonna need a pound

bet the haters wish they could see me now

put the money in the way

everyone of us get money bro

get money in the way

my nigga on the real, all you see is dollar bill

(Juicy J)

I blow a hundred bands just to f*ck around with

that hoe that you in love with the hoe i mess around with

cuffin with a Taylor, blue dream in my paper

my music for my people but tonight I'm doing jaeger

20 years on and I ain't falling off

niggas flex about the check and they run their mouth

Ferrari pull up guess who hoppin out

with a double couple in hand and some money count

rockin Louie this I'm rockin Louie that

Louie on my ass, Louie on my hat

when I hit the club Louie in my hand

that's the Louie 13, Louie in my glass

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Thanks to Bob Sanders for correcting these lyrics