[Wiz - Intro] And thats a round of and gentleman I'd like to shout out Taylor And shout out my car It's big bitch.
Woods - Chorus] I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping, Like a G On my fly old shit: Clint Eastwood Tell a friend, bring a friend, its a We drink, we gon' smoke We gon' turn bitch out
Woods - Verse 1] Roll another Only papers, baby fill it with that Let a G roll the OG, roll one for OG Yeah that's the Zig zags no leaf Acting like you the Wizzle man, that's my homie If gin nigga, pour me Sippin' slow, she go down slow like a leaf Cop the car from the pulled off thumbs up to the homie Mac King kong young gorillia, my cup overflow im a rhyme spilla All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost I don't ever think its enough I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did that money I done done it Gone!
[Chevy Woods - I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping, Like a G On my fly oldschool shit: Clint Tell a friend, bring a friend, its a We drink, we gon' smoke We gon' turn bitch out
Woods - Verse 2] Drop top, leather Tape deck playing, she a It aint about money, it aint my Don't my name in memory of Rick James Bitch! You know that I'm a Taylor So to the Cartoon George "which way'd he go?" Shit, n-gga I did 80 O's, the 80 O's the 80 mo' In my lifetime, No Jay Z Just Oz's, roll something, weed. Drink liquor, double No in it, f-ck us up. I her "bitch, I be airborne" Then in a minute in my lap her hair gone She Keep it G, she love a I tell her chill, I'm witcha
[Chevy Woods - I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping, Like a G On my fly shit: Clint Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' We gon' this bitch out
roll one up, and you should We gon' smoke old school joints: Clint I'm gon roll one up, and you We gon' old school joints: Clint Eastwood
[Wiz Khalifa - 3] Uh, board the time machine bitch You can a movie off the shit I done seen Rolling them Khalifa papers up with all of green while I'm rapping n-gga, don't get no time between Yeah I up in the game, it took time you see I'll you how to get your money up and get high as me Talk to my Dad the other day he proud of me My says she found 30 racks when she found my jeans I told her blow it, like her was running you hatin' me for fam, get some hoes or something N-ggas me for twisting a whole key F-ck around I might you a O or something I'm a let you it and you owe us nothing its the I be smoking so be carefull how you roll it when you puffin' Got a in the crib like nino N-ggas aint talk about it, we know.
[Chevy Woods - I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking a G Should On my fly oldschool shit: Eastwood Tell a friend, bring a friend, its a We gon' drink, we gon' We turn this bitch out
I'ma roll one up, and you We gon' smoke old joints: Clint Eastwood I'm gon one up, and you should We gon' smoke old school Clint Eastwood