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

I woke up from a California again,
to someone's daughter who I'll probably never meet again
You call her a hoe?
Ask me I say she a fan
Spending all her hours thinking bout what she do and when
I be on that 747 flying shit
You get all the and try to check for when I'm due to land
And get in the daytime, way about the PM
Tryin' to finish living out dream so I be sleeping in
And ask me if I'm lonely
I long as my money good cause she my one and only
Critics got face up in my business gettin nosy
But I'm just out here on for anyone who knows me
No, I ain't in my getting comfy
Drinking bigger and ifa chief and bring oz
I with me some backup, in case you run up on me
He gonna play the pastor, a nigga holy

They me the 501 Don
Mr. know he got a of 501's on
My marijuana strong and these hoes shit but probably 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, claiming my main bitch
Do us both a fav, don't text, call me, darling
I was to ball it's like Spaulding rolling
They say I'm the bomb and they Wiz, atomic
Hotter than New Orleans, or a geoge grill,
And Chevy eyes like Jalil
I'll is I go so I need sudafed,
Big dog nigga all ya'll fed
Money in the wall all through the
Still got time to