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[Intro: Wiz
trippy niggas
Hippy
Uh my mom blow that kinda cash nigga
What you about poppin bottles and shit...
Groceries
1 - Wiz Khalifa]
Uh you I kill...
Any motherfuckin' song I go on
And now I gotta count the money that I spent
I get it in
My bread so long, my bank big nigga grow
My brain fried so long
I fake niggas and so on
Take all the that I made this year
And that be the reason you're hatin
Plus I the bombest weed I call it Californication
A island for I'm piling all this cake
A thousand for the safe
Just a pound and I'mma face it
Now me
You nigga see my pieces try to
My presidential plus the rings that I got on by Versace
And I ain't cocky I'm just confident that I'm the shit
You hatin fuckers know what time it is

I'm just around on my side of town
Got my up and my speakers loud
And we smokin so I'm gonna a pound
Bet the haters wish could see me now
But the in the way
of us get money bruh
But the in the way
My on the real, all you see is dollar bill
2 - Juicy J]
I blow a hundred bands just to around with
ho that you in love with the ho I mess around with
Come fuck with a Taylor, dream in my paper
Bombeizell for my but tonight I'm doing Jaeger
20 on and I ain't falling off
flex about the check and they run their mouth
Ferrari up guess who hoppin out
With a couple in hand and some money count
Rockin Louie this I'm Louie that
Louie on my ass, on my hat
I hit the club Louie in my hand
That's the Louie 13, in my glass