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10 steps of these niggas, fool
why they fuck wit me instead of these niggas YEA!
Hahaha, yea, this beat go with my belt
Haha It match my Damiere too
rolled up, ask Louis Vuitton
Uh, bad bitches and drinks
You know what it is man, Taylor

(Wiz Khalifa)
No joint in my car
Play the smart
We get this cheese
Don't give police a reason to us off
I seen the ups
Not a stranger to the
But for now we're smoke devers in my
Champagne with bitches foreign names
My hit me on the text
He want just to tell me that i got next
And it G
I'm in your town
Got the bottle, the trees
some movies hit this weed
Yea a nigga livin free
Please blow my fly pardon the high nigga tendencies
And us but the planes but they pretend to be
Through all the bullshit overcame and remained a G
clicquot (CLEE-CO) slow and sour D's
She leave the room, you it on her fingers bro
Askin questions, bout where you been
you look different
Had the of her life not to mention
You ain't been this in a minute
Took over the air
I'm fly, You niggas just to visit
yea... Yea

(chorus)
Where that paper go,
I'm goin get it, So are you wit it
I know,
We in the
Never been as you are until you get on my flight
Up and the we go
On my plane, momma they know my
that we go,
And they rep the everywhere that we go
that we go,

(Wiz Khalifa)
While you at home on twitter hack in her page and shit
We and crackin jokes at how lame you is, UH
Hotel room right a by the water even taught her how to use a joint
A end became from underground like a oiler
Here like I never left back a spoiler
Give my to valet, waiter take my order
Yall been waitin for real niggas to eat the way oughta

(Killa Kyleon)
Me and Khalifa, cooler kush reefer
Good drink seat ya
Put you in a
Louis on my beepers but i see that (clearly tho)
music is the consequence we legends (really tho)
Minus Kanye, but we got this money in
We get it day and
married to it no woman.
I'm the shit, no
talk, no hummin
Put the GPS on it, Locate it, im
I'm in somethin plate it,
Get it, it
And if the bomb
Super boats swangs
With the fast
to the left i got my cash right
Irish spring green 'em blow it like a bag pipe
Get up a flashlight
VVS's is in my necklace lookin like bad
All my bitches bad
no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash type
5 star chicks, first class my last flight.

(chorus)
Where ever paper go,
I'm get it, So mommy are you wit it
I know,
We in the
been high as you are until you get on my flight
Up and the we go
On my plane, they know my name
Everywhere we go,
And they rep the gang everywhere we go
Everywhere we go,