Wiz A round of applause Ladies and gentleman, I'd like to shout out Gang And shout out my car keys, haha big business bitch.
Woods: 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' we gon' turn this bitch out.
Woods: Roll doubie Only baby fill it with that oh-wee Let a G roll the OG roll one for OG Yeah the homie 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 thumbs up to the homie mac King kong young gorillia, my cup overfloweth, i'm a 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 that money I done done it. Gone.
Woods: I'm just chilling, loking, sipping, Like a G On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend.. its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we turn this bitch out.
Woods: Drop top.. leather Tape playing, she a freak It aint money, it aint my language Don't my name in memory of Rick James Bitch You know that I'm a Dog So to the cops 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, cups No in it.. fuck is up? I her "bitch I be airborne" in a minute in my lap where her hair goin' She Keep it G, she a nigga I her chill, I'm fucking witcha
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'mma one up, and you should We gon' smoke old joints, clint eastwood I'mma roll one up, and you We gon' old school joints, clint eastwood
Wiz Just the time machine bitch you can write a movie off the I done seen them Khalifa papers up with all kinds of green Smoking when I'm rapping don't get no time between I came up in the game, it took time you see I'll show you how to get your up and get high as me Talked to my Dad the other day he proud of me My girl she found 30 racks when she found my jeans I her blow it, like her nose was running What you hating me for fam get hoes or something know me for twisting a whole key Fuck around I might you a O or something I'm a let you it and you owe us nothing its the shit I be so be carefull how you roll it when you cuffin Got a in the crib like nino Niggas aint talk about it, we know. Gang we are heros. Motherf**ker
Chevy I'm just chilling, loking, sipping, 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. I'm gon one up, and you should We gon' smoke old school joints, clint I'm gon one up, and you should We gon' old school joints, clint eastwood