WIZ KHALIFA

WIZ KHALIFA - Dot Dot Dot

rate me

Feat. Big Sean & Curren$y

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

King size papers, king size bed

Niggas blow money but I'd rather keep mine instead

Roll something nigga, blow something

Say you're ballin out of control

Let a nigga hold something

Specially if you got it, if you don't

Tell me what's the sense of even having a phone?

Cause when you're broke, you have everything to gain

When you lose it all..

Let you ?

Do it for the taste

Usually roll another, pass around

But now I smoke it to the face

Sharing with niggas is such a waste

Unless they my niggas, but 9 out of 10 times

They got their own pound with their

Own papers and filters, on the ground

We be smoking them things like 6 at a time

Poppin the L, break it down

3 in my head, 2 in my mind, nigga

[Hook]

One rolled, one rolled, one rolled

I need more than one rolled..

One rolled, one rolled, one rolled

I keep more than one rolled..

[Verse 2: Curren$y]

I been a pothead

It has been said I keep one rolled up

Like LL's pantsleg

Full of life in this bitch, though

I may seem half-dead

Trust me, I'm cool

I just ain't talking to you

And the ? coming through

Is just as I predict

They got a bigger portion

Cause the Jets eating off bigger dishes now..

Ain't that the biggest fish up in this pan?

Is this life a bitch? Roll all my shit up huh

Secret compartment in my car, james ?

Though I'm James Bond, nigga read long

And my name on the ?

Cause them pussies ? tryna squeeze

In the mouse, ho. That cheese is "nachos"

You are not chose as a God

To live as we do, so play your role in the movie

Ain't no pause, no rewind

For no man, any time

So I ain't wasting mine

More grass, more green, more grind, nigga I keep:

[Hook]

One rolled, one rolled, one rolled

I need more than one rolled..

One rolled, one rolled, one rolled

I keep more than one rolled..

[Verse 3: Big Sean]

And these bitch ass niggas

Fuck around, I'mma have to bitch-smack me a nigga

These niggas roll around with a bunch of get-rich ass niggas

Who the man? You ain't even gotta ask these niggas..

I'mma fuck around and take these niggas' last 3 pictures

Man, these bitches breaking their neck

Just to pass weed with us

We both get high, get drunk, more shots, reload

Too high, he knows, 3 more, TeVo, we blow

Bitch, how could you be so fine?

Shake that ass, she's so mine

Taking more double shots than free throw lines

I'm getting hit like 3-4 times

They say "what the fuck is you on?"

Fuck if I'm right

Fuck it, I'm on, you fucking at home

Watching my ass, bet that I'm on

My way to the top, you coming along?

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Thanks to adrianna

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