WIZ KHALIFA

WIZ KHALIFA - G Shyt

rate me

Adjust my louie v vision, follow up in the spot

As long as me and my gang get in

Hey nigger I came with came to spend chips

On popping champagne and tipping waitresses

G'd up, what you think this is?

Quit your feet up, it's the fast life mama speed up

… the corp, roll the weed up

Nowadays and fuck them with bar

Still nothing changed but the horses in my car

Usually ain't in to showing hoes where I live

But tonight we gonna go to my crib

Be on your toes, your boy …smell the weed on your clothes

He don't know what I did, chop you off at you …

… plus your nigger calling, think he starting to catch quinn

Look at your phone, press n, can't … of what he doesn't know

Plus you figure we're both grown come on

[Chorus]

Money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every nigger that's here with me

That's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all

...leave bitches with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song

I ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home

After life I'm living, rooftop you gonna need but not killer vision

Order a few shots and them things that you say you do not

Do you prolly gonna give in

Say as long I call it statement for the mission

To get you high as you want, break dress code skip the lines to the top

Ride top down … soon as the dooby get down, roll another one

Hard as … a couple … you bring my brother one

The bitches can't roll weed, I ain't fucking with them

That's just real shit, spend Vegas chips, all expense paid trips

Buy the champagne and spill a well save a sip

And you're here with me in vip taking risk home girl saying shit like rose my favorite

Plus I'm rolling about this weed you ever smell

…your hair, … your nail, she under a spell

[Chorus]

Money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every nigger that's here with me

That's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all

...leave bitches with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song

I ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home

[Chorus]

Money ain't a thang, tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every nigger that's here with me

That's the strategy, g shyt them all, g shyt them all, g shyt them all

...leave bitches with their hands in the air, tell the dj damn it's my song

I ain't trying fall in love with you let me fill your cup then find our way home.<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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