Wiz A round of applause and gentleman, I'd like to shout out Taylor Gang And shout out my car keys, it's big business bitch.
Woods: I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking Like a G On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood Tell a friend, bring a friend.. its a We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we gon' turn this out.
Woods: Roll another Only papers baby fill it with that Let a G the OG then roll one for OG Yeah that's the Zig zags no leaf Acting you know the Wizzle man, that's my homie If thats gin nigga, me sippin' she go down slow like a slow leak cop the car the dealer pulled off up to the homie mac miller kong young gorillia, my cup overfloweth, i'm a rhyme spiller All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost count I ever think its enough I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did with money I done done it. Gone.
Chevy I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking Like a G On my fly shit.. Clint Eastwood a friend, bring a friend.. its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we turn this bitch out.
Chevy Drop top.. seats deck playing, she a freak It aint about money, it aint my Don't know my name in memory of James Bitch You know I'm a Taylor Dog So to the Cartoon George "which way'd he go?" Shit, nigga I done blew 80 O's, 80s O's, then 80 Mo In my lifetime, No Jay Z Oz's, roll something.. smoke weed. Drink liquor, double No in it.. fuck is up? I her "bitch I be airborne" Then in a minute in my lap where her goin' She Keep it G, she a nigga I her chill, I'm fucking witcha
Chevy I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking Like a G On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint Tell a friend, a friend.. its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' smoke.. we gon turn bitch out. I'mma one up, and you should We gon' smoke old school joints, eastwood I'mma roll one up, and you We gon' smoke old school joints, clint
Wiz parked the time machine bitch you can a movie off the shit I done seen rolling them Khalifa up with all kinds of green Smoking I'm rapping niggas don't get no time between Yeah I came up in the game, it took you see I'll you how to get your money up and get high as me Talked to my Dad the day said he proud of me My girl says she found 30 racks she found my jeans I told her blow it, like her was running What you hating me for fam get some hoes or know me for twisting a whole key Fuck around I might charge you a O or I'm a let you hold it and you owe us its the I be smoking so be carefull how you roll it when you cuffin Got a projecter in the like nino Niggas aint gotta about it, we know. Gang we are heros. Motherf**ker
Chevy I'm just chilling, loking, sipping, a G Should On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint Tell a friend, bring a friend.. its a We gon' drink, we smoke.. we gon turn this bitch out. I'm gon roll one up, and you We smoke old school joints, clint eastwood I'm gon one up, and you should We gon' smoke old school joints, eastwood