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[Intro: Wiz
Real trippy
Hippy
Uh my mom blow that kinda cash nigga
What you talking poppin bottles and shit...
Groceries
[Verse 1 - Wiz
Uh you I kill...
Any motherfuckin' song I go on
And now I dont gotta the money that I spent
I get it in
My so long, my bank big nigga grow long
My fried nigga so long
I hate niggas and so on
all the money that I made this year
And that be the that you're hatin
I smoke the bombest weed I call it Californication
A island for vacation I'm piling all this
A hundred for the safe
Just bought a pound and face it
Now me
You nigga see my try to cropy
My Rollie presidential the rings that I got on by Versace
And I ain't even cocky I'm confident that I'm the shit
You mother fuckers know what time it is

I'm just riding around on my side of
Got my windows up and my loud
And we smokin so I'm gonna need a
Bet the wish they could see me now
But the in the way
Everyone of us get money
But the in the way
My on the real, all you see is dollar bill
2 - Juicy J]
I blow a hundred just to fuck around with
That ho you in love with the ho I mess around with
fuck with a Taylor, blue dream in my paper
Bombeizell for my people but tonight I'm Jaeger
20 years on and I ain't off
Niggas flex about the check and they run their
Ferrari up guess who hoppin out
With a couple in hand and some money count
Rockin Louie this I'm Louie that
on my ass, Louie on my hat
When I hit the club in my hand
That's the Louie 13, in my glass