paperbond

wiz khalifa

yup

yeah yeah

oh

hahahaha

yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup

yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup

i got enough weed to last me for the rest of my motherfuckin' life

ain't gon' ever run out

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

uh

get the cork out the bottle

get that money up and make your style a lil harder to follow

i've been hustlin' all the time

that's the only thing i know

now my watch is worth 30 thousand

got cuban links and italian

boy i'm gettin' it

ridin' in my ride lookin' filthy rich

killin' these niggas i ain't innocent

my bad

ain't paid the cost

see they just watch me then copy my swag

say i fell off that's where you lost me

how's that when my name is in my upholstery

i'm rollin' up and goin' places across seas

hopin' the neighbor don't smell the shit i bake

and every day i'm on another plane

i hardly sleep

but hey i wouldn't have it any other way

now here we are

now there we go

you rollin' on to where we smoke it all today

now here we are

now there we go

now there we go

now here we are

i wake up and i bake up

get my things and catch a plane

but i'll be back again

back again

now here we are

i wake up and i bake up

get my things and catch a plane

but i'll be back again

back again

uh

so much money that when i pull up

hop out and walk in the bank teller look at me funny

know how much i get

know i'm liable to walk up in this bitch

like tony with big blue bags of this shit

and tell 'em

count it up"

Full Lyrics: paperbond - wiz khalifa