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This boy Wiz Khalifa man
And I'm a talk my shit, yeah,
I hope ya'll niggas is used to hearing my by now,
And if not, get to it

I woke up a California dream again,
Next to someone's who I'll probably never meet again
You call her a groupie
Ask me I say she a fan
Spending all her hours thinking bout what she do and when
I be on 747 flying frequent shit
You get all the press and try to for when I'm due to land
And get in the daytime, way about the PM
to finish living out this dream so I be sleeping in
And they ask me if I'm
I ain't as my money good cause she my one and only
Critics got they face up in my business gettin
But I'm out here putting on for anyone who knows me
No, I ain't in my getting comfy
Drinking bigger and ifa chief and alisa oz
I stay with me backup, in case you run up on me
He gonna play the pastor, make a holy

They me the 501 Don
Mr. he got a pear of 501's on
My marijuana strong and these hoes ain't shit but calls
Dog I met her at the club, we was fucked up
it to my crib we was both drunk, driving
Now you on some lame shit, you're my main bitch
Do us both a fav, don't text, don't me, darling
I was made to ball like Spaulding rolling
They say I'm the bomb and they call Wiz,
than New Orleans, or a geoge foreman grill,
And Chevy caught like Jalil
is what I go so I need sudafed,
Big dog nigga all ya'll fed
Money in the wall all the vent
got time to blow