Ayee I could be your bartender , tell me what you sipping on Girl Im not a travel agent so what you tripping on You said I think I can make it happen
This the top, oh yeah, the tippy It?s young Khalifa man I see it clearly, the money that is Oh y?all n-ggas aint in the way Keep doing what you doing
Now i don't mean to be rude But every since I ran into you I've been thinking about things I wanna do I told you I've got a room, well You said you tryna
[Chorus:] I am in the air* All I want is the money And I see it so clear Weed in my grinder Mind on a million Taylor gang in the planes You know it over
yeah it young khalifa man yeah taylor gang over everything champange paper planes bitch taking off her widding ring leave with us you'll never be the
[Intro] Ugh ya'll already know what it is man If they wanna know my name, they look up and see the gang Ugh, its not a problem, we spending change [Verse
Foot on the gas I am fast Living, Picture me, I aint have no pot to piss in Now I am checking bags, cheifing hash with politicians Helicopter feds I
[Wiz Khalifa] I?m smoking everywhere I go (No stick, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I?m rolling
you to fly I can teach you to fly I can teach you to fly I can teach you to fly I can teach you to fly [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1] And she dug my chain Love
Oh (Hook) Aye you probably think you know where this is goin but this ain't one of them kinda songs somebody roll and let's get it on While I forget
my buss downs from here to over there You dug, or you see me, wave hi then bye, not much conversation in between sledgren (yeeuh) Its Young..Whiz.......Khalifa
Intro: Turn me up a little bit mark Yeeaaah It's Yong Khalifa man Star Power Taylor Gang or Die Its Star year get used to it Verse 1: Yup Feel like
[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1] Adjust my Louie V vision Fall up in the spot As long as me and my gang get in Every n-gga I came with, came to spend chips On
[Wiz Khalifa] Thousand pounds of weed Riding in my car so fast I wont turn down the speed Them hoes dont use they feet no more, they break down to their
yes, sir! is the boy wiz khalifa, man! i'm down here... so come hallow at me, i came to kick it with my man, dj... you understand? the whole town...
[Wiz Khalifa] Oh, oh, ooooh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, ooooh Back better than ever Ask me what I'm doing, I've been stacking, autographing Smoking tree with
and im still talking champagne, good weed, bad bitches and airplanes, niggas get extra like spare change, leave your bitch round my gang then she fair
Dippin' away, time keep slippin' away Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint Up front four blunts, like "Khalifa put the weed in a J" [Wiz Khalifa