Wiz A nice round of and gentleman, I'd like to shout out Taylor Gang And shout out my car keys, haha big business bitch.
Woods: I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking a G Should On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend.. its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' we gon' turn this bitch out.
Chevy Roll doubie Only baby fill it with that oh-wee Let a G the OG then roll one for OG Yeah that's the Zig baby no leaf like you know the Wizzle man, that's my homie If gin nigga, pour me sippin' she go down slow like a slow leak cop the car from the off thumbs up to the homie mac miller King kong gorillia, my cup overfloweth, i'm a rhyme spiller All day Mr. Count It Up, I count I don't ever think its enough I get it 100 100 so everything you did with that money I done done it. Gone.
Woods: I'm just chilling, loking, sipping, a G Should On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood a friend, bring a friend.. its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' we gon' turn this bitch out.
Chevy Drop top.. leather Tape deck playing, she a It aint about money, it aint my Don't know my in memory of Rick James Bitch You that I'm a Taylor Dog So to the cops George "which way'd he go?" Shit, nigga I blew 80 O's, then 80s O's, then 80 Mo In my lifetime, No Jay Z Just Oz's, roll something.. weed. Drink liquor, cups No in it.. fuck is up? I her "bitch I be airborne" Then in a minute in my lap her hair goin' She it G, she love a nigga I tell her chill, I'm witcha
Woods: I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking Like a G On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend.. its a Cookout We gon' drink, we smoke.. we gon turn this bitch out. I'mma roll one up, and you We gon' smoke old school joints, eastwood I'mma one up, and you should We gon' smoke old school joints, eastwood
Wiz Just the time machine bitch you can write a movie off the I done seen rolling Khalifa papers up with all kinds of green Smoking when I'm rapping don't get no time between Yeah I came up in the game, it time you see I'll show you how to get money up and get high as me to my Dad the other day said he proud of me My girl says she found 30 racks she found my jeans I told her blow it, her nose was running What you me for fam get some hoes or something Niggas know me for a whole key around I might charge 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 projecter in the crib like Niggas aint talk 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 a friend, bring a friend.. its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' smoke.. we gon turn bitch out. I'm gon one up, and you should We gon' smoke old school joints, eastwood I'm gon roll one up, and you We gon' smoke old school joints, eastwood