lirik lagu wiz khalifa – bout me
worried bout a hater? not me
turnt to the max, no sleep
smoke a hundred joints to the face
give a f-ck what a b-tch n-gg- say
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
rollin’, pockets swollen
ridin’ in it, like its stolen
weeded, h-lla conceited
if it ain’t about money n-gg- i don’t need it
got a hundred grand in my ashtray
spend a hundred k on a bad day
and i’m tatted like a cholo
n-gg- act crazy my dogs go loco
kush got me movin’ slo-mo
with my n-gg- problem that’s my bro-bro
came in through the back door
ten mill this year on the low-low
and i’m still smokin’ pre-rolleds
cristal, done f-cking with the clicquot
and my bank full of zeros
young wizzle get fly like a hero
worried bout a hater? not me
turnt to the max, no sleep
smoke a hundred joints to the face
give a f-ck what a b-tch n-gg- say
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
rollin’ through with them hoes like a donut
sold more weed than you ? ever smoked up
d-ck make her choke up, like a real ?
got me feeling like a mill, off a pill door locked
we ain’t lettin’ all no more bros in
but fo’ sho’ we’ll let y’all hoes in
cause when we pullin’ money out they be lovin’ it
give her d-ck ‘fore i give a b-tch my government
just ate, i got eight more
super duper high, eighty-eighth floor
unzip this, that’s eight more
f-ck a p-ssy and f-ck rhyming
we gon’ live forever, f-ck dying
get it ’til i drop, f-ck tryin’
pedal to the metal, we flyin’
in the fast lane, yellin’ diamond
worried bout a hater? not me
turnt to the max, no sleep
smoke a hundred joints to the face
give a f-ck what a b-tch n-gg- say
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
everything about me
young wild n-gg-, mouth full of gold teeth
treatin’ bape.com like a swap meet
going crazy on a b-tch until she knock-kneed
i’m in a h-lla fast whip going top speed
make a mess in that p-ssy and then she mop clean
i drop racks and she drops jeans
smoke green as i lean, top dropping
n-gg- i am all about a buck falling out a truck
prolly with some hoes that i just met and yeah, they all gon’ f-ck
got her man callin’ up her homies, blowin’ all em up
tryna figure out which his girl is, she probably toasted
like a champagne gl-ss
so much money that ain’t a d-mn thing sad
do my d-mn thing in my campaign add
let’s get straight to it, don’t let a d-mn thing p-ss
n-gg- what?
worried bout a hater? not me
turnt to the max, no sleep
smoke a hundred joints to the face
give a f-ck what a b-tch n-gg- say
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me (bout me)
everything about me
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