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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

Wiz Khalifa - G Shit – текст


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