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