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Yeah! Its young Khalifa man, the hot spitta
look in the man ask yourself one thing hahahaha
How Fly
(Wiz Khalifa)
Foot on the gas, im fast picture me I aint have no pot to piss in
now im checking bags cheif and hash with politicans helicopter pads hoes
to get to and hella zags, no tagss. I aint one to brag but if you aint trying to hear
about the money drugs and women then I aint one to asskkk. Smoke so much I'm
going brain Hoes mad at me cause my phone off until my plane land. I tell her
whoa!.. slow down baby the spitta with me its to go round lady, you drive by
I give her wings redbull and Jim buckets of a paper planes broadcasting my
name over internet airwaves bitches hear me on put my music on there
myspace pagess. yeah! if you then roll up and play this me and hot spitta
where the planes is
(Curren$y)
She said she wants to sip clicquot on my living room floor smoke hang with
other famous people I know gain access to exculsive places I go and dangerous
the life I chose, but I wouldnt change it for nothing Sex, money and drugs wrong way
sports cars and luggage better to be somebody for one day to be a nobody for your
whole life so fuck it! yeah get the cork out the bottles put the in the easy wider
spitta in the house, your lighters I take em, a case of mistaken identity
my bad fool I could of swore i this one in with me in the cinnamion interior 9 10 to
early 80's buy chevy with a great engine. high your women you left her
unattened Dr. jackle and Mr. Fly when I'm on that the way of the samarui
I got my chi centered sharp as blades bars I lay forever the player and
never played I slay them bitches I never save, bomb ass they get blazed
Palm trees we use them for the shade, else can I say I got it made
Like I had it built taylor or get killed. Yeah!