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wiz khalifa - mesmerized lyrics

uh
its sean khalifa man
paper plane gang
alba one young
aye, shout out to my brother spitter, man
i just wanted to say that
yea
and , your b-tch could see this sh-t from across the
street n-gg-
its pimpin over here
macaroni
ta-ha!
kush & orange juice n-gg-
what up chevy
jerm i see you
cardo on the beat

i don’t love em
i don’t chase em i duck em
smoke somethin
go to winter states
soon as i f-ck em
n-gg-s be pressed for p-ssy
it aint nothing
instead of worrying bout who that b-tch f-cking
why don’t you get you some money
9 times outta 10 she see me stunting
game runnin
wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she
comin
i keep it a hunned
get love from the hoes
but its money over b-tches nothing above it
like the weed loud like my engine when i speed up
b-tches holdin they weave rollin trees
with they pretty feets up
them suckas often imitate but they can’t be us
so super how look in the sky when you wan see me bruh
cut my speakers up
drowning out what the critics say
just, continue to smoke and remain g as f-ck
polo socks match my polo hat
she leave once its a known fact
that she aint comin back
now taylor gang that

and aint sh-t change but the amount of horses in my
motor when i switch lanes
and i be the blinder with the diamonds in my big chains
heavy in the game lil homie im doin big thangs
and them b-tches they mesmerized they recognize i keep
it so g (i keep it so g, i keep it so g)
get you some money f-cking with me
yea yea yea yea uh

i don’t love em
i don’t chase em
i duck em
try to get paper outta f-ck and don’t know sh-t about
her
i’ll take you up where its cloudy
and when them lames still rocking prada i’ll go to
louis and blow a couple thousands
one of my baddest b-tches
rollin up while i’m drivin
and she don’t even smoke
just hit it once while she light it
my game tight
sail a sonnet
them n-gg-s just playin aint really balling
sayin they being honest
claiming that’s yo wife but we can’t call it
she all in my hotel suite at 3 in the morning
taking her clothes off
inhaling weed and coughing
aint her first time chiefin but say she don’t do this
often
since i was 16, i had all the intentions to keep it g
take n-gg-s hoes and smoke h-lla tree’s wit em
as for your team
you n-gg-s in the stand you just lookin
and imma pro to these rookies
and the plan is still paper over p-ssy

yea n-gg-
this sh-t just don’t sound cool
this what we go to sleep to
wake up to
kush and orange juice n-gg-
yea
got yo b-tch cookin them cheese eggs too
got paper in my pockets
taylor gang w-ssup
i see yall n-gg-s man
f-cked over this year its a rap
ha ha ha haa yea
we don’t want no more sucka sh-t, ever

- wiz khalifa lyrics

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